F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,
Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate
Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again
Time to start the game, crack your brain, like wrath of caine/
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
I be calling out game like miles at the farms
My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla
Now i’m ready to fuck the game up, nigga
I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
You're not usin' your brain
I got here in the game,
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