Magic city, everything kosher
Like mr. sandman i am the closer/
Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson
Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun
Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs
Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps
Cause i am a rap master mr. buster
It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for
So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion
And you believe when a rapper wan' be one
To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team
Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean
Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,
And i don't rely on no bitches
People thought it was mr bruce wayne
Your man wale in his own damn lane
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