Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
Full of shit, like i ate that john
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
Time after time, again and again
Money bring pain,money bring gain
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less
Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill
And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still
And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend
S on my chest like a superman vest
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