They bringing me fish and chips
Im sick (puke) like my nike kicks
That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days
To compare me with him is like nike to jays
Your bad is what is alleged
Carol city or was it the west
Reduction in quality by economy swallows me
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
I spit quality and quality rhymes bred within bronner
Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for
And the economy reduced my quality
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth
The fittest crew like a pair of nike jordan tennis shoes,
You, you, you have to pay for that
Saddest shit, is i'm bad as it
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