To all the frauds stop faking, relax
Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs
Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion
Cold, my style making my nose run
And word i blew off herb i grew
Mr coleman, i'm coming for you
Over 20 homes, but i need a chick
Mr. polish, with a flow so sick
Aka mr. louisiana.
I try to tell them i'm one of the
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