I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame
I'd rather sully my name, then to keep dulling the game
Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit
Bound to start stabbing the game with it
To straighten his lane and finish the game,
With my name on em: that’s a damn shame
I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one
It stays the same, i'll change the game and bring a new season
Fatherless son to the rap game bastard
Know i meant, every motherfuckin word
But i'mma build it ground up, let's again
I might be new to this rap game
I want to make the world new
Don't you worry, just keep movin boo
I need to change the game,
Bad rap, cuties claim
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