My raps got the stress eating mistress getting into fitness
A lot of women from conversation could fall in love
Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit
Bruno mars my favorite planet
I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work
Politicians granted maggots access, handed planet dirt
But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was
Dope phonics were fearless with lyrical fitness
And blew up the planet
I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit
Planet earth intense skills fulfills
The fence they was on about my rap skills
You get fucked up, cause you don't know what fitness is about
My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found
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