See i was in my room, on my old xbox.
A hell of motherfucking road blocks
Like i say all the time that lil boys my favorite toy.
But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy
I force myself into my old self again,
And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them
I earned my stripes like i stole some old sneakers
Newest of sneakers, you consuming the bleachers
That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase
Leaving your old face remoulded placed onto my new face,
Best believe this is the boy
Go play with your sex toy
I get to the point with my rap plots 'n' i'll toy with this fags thoughts
Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths
See i was in my room, on my old xbox.
The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox
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