Artist on the bottom in present and past tense.
Money stacked to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense
And all that deep shit i was previously down for
Present on the train of disbelief the past is over
And the present, where nothing's given, you're draped,
That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape
Move from the past to the present on the train
They calling me the hottest in the game
Curse or blessing? rapping tighter than a christmas present,
Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked
They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain
Move from the past to the present on the train
Ain't uniquely present, but distinctly obsolescent
Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust
Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot
The future is born, put the past in the casket
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