Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came
Somehow i manged to access this information in my brain,
You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation
Of information, iteration, intimidation or liberation - just instigation
Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars
(starts at 28 seconds when the beat drops)
She don't really care about anyone advice
I've been told false information and lies
But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle
Information not valuable oxygen will be taxable
Cause i use it as a vehicle to bust a rhyme
Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time
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