Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working
Well my lifes a question that needs answering,
So sick i made dr. pepper a leper by taking a sip of his favorite drink
Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink
This game needs a change, i'm here to stay,
Then some lady named billie holiday
You're rap needs a resurrection and next election
You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
I'm leaving you for the last time, baby
Make it large sized and my drink a sweet tea
Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Never acting reckless, with a drink in my cup
Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
I need a vacation, you've got a neck that needs wringing,
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