Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town
You know you stuntin’ a break – uh break- breakdown
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
If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend
I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and
When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row
If you can't follow the context save yourself from being a fool and just go
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
Someone you love but stay focused and moving
Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving
So if it comes down, may the best man win
You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement
Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked
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