It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb
Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Now im sitting right under that money tree
Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this
Your nexta on the list, please don't freak out and piss...
Your next on the list, please don't freak out and piss...
And i be talking about me, i do this
Maybe i should sell out and go platinum, here the trumpet sounds,
And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
Like what i just did on your front lawn's tree/
Makin' people freak out like the maps are mayan.
And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun
Loser fat weirdo freak i've been called a disgrace
When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave
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