She’s a star if i ever seen one
Hand on my heart for my actual anthem.
My lyrics are mistaken for national security bomb threats,
Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense
Robbing national treasury
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section
Dumping your dead body in a national intersection.
So, they hate and they say
Live, and die, on this day.
Its time for judgment day
Brr, brr, ay, lemme see, okay
So imma chase money all day
Underrated some would say
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