Then you deny ever meeting to greet or acquiring these
Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities
Meeting jesus asking him to make me kean for successes,
Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
Did someone slip me fucking cyanide?
If your head right, i’ll be there every night
Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them
Meeting me for them just has gotta be so awesome,
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
Just someone totally motherfucking crazy.
I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
This kids rapping about someone mistaking
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
Heeding a meeting with the devils anvil.
That ain't really my style
I’m someone they admire
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