I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and
If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend
But me and my brother never made it out school
A rock to the moving sea, you're nothing, and soon you'll
Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big
Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music
So, i'm moving on to the next competitor to experiment like i've got a beaker.
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Just got off a breakup, man that shit's a jaded shakeup/
I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck
And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town
If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown
Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
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