And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad
A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that
Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving
She floating round winners, now your bitch you losing
Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened
I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and
But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip
Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music
That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Where i free the people from being a colony
A rock to the moving sea, you're nothing, and soon you'll
Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool
It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
A star gleaming and its me, my victims screaming to be free
And this baby daddy, is new to the family
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