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
Someone you love but stay focused and moving
No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving
You know that love is a very serious thing
Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving
Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
A star gleaming and its me, my victims screaming to be free
She said, "don't be fucking with nobody
Fuck a bail bonds got cash on deck to get free
Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk
You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement
All the women of color i'm in love with your skin
Let her free from a misguided assumption
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