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
Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,
You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king
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
And i keep on moving like nothing wrong
We gonna be all the way gone
Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king
Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving
Sitting on a tree, because we were so free
I'm in love with a lady who crazy
Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin
3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
Let her free from a misguided assumption
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