Most of us some holy bowlers,
Singing my life with his words
I'll manhandle you faggots faster then most
I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold
And fame before most of it
How bout we blow this bit
From where they praise
The most beautiful place
Sweater falls i loved them most
And i drop top off in a hot cold
But most dads are the same, while most moms are unique. (x2)
And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets
Most rappers ask to scatter
Not even my favorite rapper
Ignorance what most will see
Call me lazy, i ain't your baby
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