Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy
And that's word to my nigga bad boy
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
I stay fresh prince like i live in bel-air
Believing the screens or anything there
Im in my fort house stuntin like henry the five/
When it's trouble, they "blocka" and fuck a life
Just got another henry the 8th while it's weighing great,
That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight
So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team
We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between
Tell me to check the blue prints. think that makes you the true prince?
Everybody seems to misread every sentence
Tryin to find ya boy big patrick and turn ya prince to a frog.
Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock
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