To those i deem worthy, rap king, little j
She sit up at her desk on perez all day
I make forty-some dollars a day
Two double cups like i'm fuking juicy j.
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
So i grab my megan fox pussy simulator
Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle
Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael
D j t j, the best, do his thing
Plus big truckin too it's nothing
Hungry hunters gaming fox, bruce banner flavored pot
Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job
Instead i sat back took notes tried to be sneaky like a fox,
Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks
The michael myers of rap,
Top dropped down, black on black
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