You just working with the scraps you was given
From punky little songs for competition
It sucks when your competition aint much
Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge
This aint azkaban nor the octagon, so bring on the competition
The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position
There is such a fierce competition
I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win
So competition cant touch
I feel they praisin too much
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Competition be tight, but am still gon' win
Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin
With these bars i take a piss on the competition
Im the shit you feel after losing a competition.
All the women of color i'm in love with your skin
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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