You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
My nitty bag, my kitty boost
And the judge never knew which substance i used
My wondrous success bombs my regrets
After lebron, i'm what's next
You need to get a gf before even contemplating a wife
This isn't no griot but a mere portion of a semi-important life
That is my wish, my fantasy.
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
These my rhymes and my story
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
My own unknown is my enemy,
My words are my ignition for my ammunition,
They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win
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