Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind
Lord i'm ready, born again, hustle, 'till i found jesus christ,
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
A rebel and a cop, savior and a nazi when it comes to rap/
You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
Izuna swift is rap's savior
Guess our trends dose and our melodies closure
Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her
And then leave your ass in a hospital bed, i'm the only god only lord,
Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record
Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police
Lord jesus, board pieces playin' games, we're just monopolies,
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