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
And getting money is the song i sing
Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town
They playing with my hustle now, trying to shake my pockets down
And i keep on moving like nothing wrong
Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn
If you can't follow the context save yourself from being a fool and just go
Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row
I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free
Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy
Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet
We're leaving the old mess and moving on to the next
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
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