Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal
Bow down to the elite 'cuz the satanic new world order is here,
New world order and i'm the master of psychological disorders,
Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars
10th grade, eyes red as shit
...i make beautiful music,
I make elevating music, you make elevator music
I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit
This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died
Hip hop changed the world forever, and it brought a new light,
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
And im guessing that a new world order is the next step creation
Knowing when its over blastin music
With this heavenly flow bought a hell of whip
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