Of my inner monologue
Cow print t-shirt like mothafucking dog
But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck
We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up
Everything i do exotic i don't need to bring a broad
With two glocks cocked just a couple more blocks and i'll stop my monologue
I'm clearly in a different tax bracket now, dog
And you ain't gettin a word in nigga this a monologue
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