My god isnt dwayne johnson
And i listen to common
They still think im delusional, sick and mrs sheesh cant heal me
Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city
I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks
Magic johnson money but i ain't got no rims
Senor bout to catch me being late come on mrs roberts cant the attendance wait
Now its 98 on ur pussy mate!,fck ya 2 shots i just shot u 2 hate!,
Fucking the game up, working magic with this johnson
And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun
And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches
You got bitches? think you wishes cuz i'm seeing glitches of mrs
And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys
And i’m still alive, magic johnson arise
The emergency room, gettin stitches
Secret missives to the mrs
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