Them haters wishing they could see my demise
My pockets fat, still looking for some pants my size
And if the sky fall tonight, we all be alright
I'm getting worked up and my head is light
My talent should take me places i've never been
My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,
Getting rich is something thats not on my mind
Trying to be a fucking legend, the man of mankind
Big and fat, as my big fat oak
I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope
Fucking him like my gf emmy eya-eya o
Tmott pa palace flow, hugo boss new balance flow
Sitting on my shoulder, my heart is getting colder
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
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