This is a song about "Nigg www"

See i'm a poet to some, a regular modern-day shakespeare

The broke me couldn't buy you meals, not even a value meal

I think i might go michelangelo with flows this afternoon,

Your just a bleating sheep, tryna touch me like a worm tryna leap to the moon

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

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Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Yo, not your everyday john locke, i'm on top,

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

I'm john wall, on call, i'll ball all night on any beat

If you do you'll make my dean com true.

I ain't dissin' you dog, i'm dismissin' you