Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured
Peace be upon him my lord
Hannibal lecter has risen
Top ranked, number one my son
Two reflections into one
Machete to your face, jason
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
Eric ya long-haired derelict look what i've got stock in store,
Trynna start over like im turning the page paige
If you never do, still niggas look at you strange
Did he expect i'd resurrect up from this grave i have risen?
See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun
And my nigga bam bam, he ready for whatever
He's not superman, he's eric bischoff playing the jester
Running fakes over like a battering ram, eric dickerson
Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one
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