George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve
Piling r.i.p"another of cheekos beaten rappers"
I'm the buster of rappers.
Oldest nation on this earth
Leavin' these rappers spittin curses
Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
I keep terrorizing rappers like osama
They gotta like a nigga, call me obama
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
This aint no mediocre joker playing poker its a soldier no closure
I power the motor, she bought like a pawnbroker, but she only mediocre
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
First i have potential, now i got them answers
Stayin' on it, while these superstitious rappers,
Better yet they work my every nerve
I'm tired of battling these wack ass rappers
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