Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you
And side burns so filthy that people think you're an orthodox jew
If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from
Blowin on good, shits going so good i'm starting to think i was chosen
I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window
That makes y'all target practice for their vocal automatics so
Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night
People think i'm crazy, because of the rhymes that i write
And i ain't really give a fuck, it was like a nigga rushed
I know people can so don't think that i'm ignorant,
I know that you think you're good at rapping and funny,
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
But whatever, people reading always think that they're better
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