Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus
Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,
Lady g, willy b in time
I've turned out almost fine,
Begged and pleaded with the lord above, jesus/
I ain't used to it, she got that hot love
The ones you trust to lead your country are lethal people
Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil
He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord
I style on new york, pile up my fork
Start blessing the lord for my attention,
You're uncool like my mother kin
Let me put my funk on this one time
Mankind has never seen rapper so fine
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