Gimme a chance to pick myself
I got 20 thousand views of french itself
Declared myself a god
Ever since then i had no job
Because i torture and stick myself, with needles
I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love
My might belongs to the psycho gnome
I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone
Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang
With a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (bang!)
Pass it down and still remain king,im amazing and they not even grazing us
I told myself i'd live with no regrets even if my life comes to a sudden death.
I started a fire now all thats left is the garden
Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one
Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga
I feed them. a long time ago i slept in the garden of eden. i yell a
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