And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne
They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam
And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie
If you're such a powerful being lord, then answer me why.
Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again
Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men
Though uncalled for, they gon drop them
I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men
Of being rich and powerful
As i light one for ill will
Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks
Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans
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