I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free
Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Now i'm free, being a stick up kid is my reality
Let her free from a misguided assumption
First off congratulations on the win
Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit
Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music
She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around
Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town
I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and
Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened
Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money
Where i free the people from being a colony
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