It's like a quest, hard as bullets from wild west
Why would i worry? i am forever blessed
Theres nobody i would be but me and no one can affect my quest
Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest
Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed
Ima go on this rapping quest and find the fucking golden chest
In my quest for deftness, i chose to sign-
Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme
I accept it willing im going to fuffill my quest,
Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed
Know it won't be the best, but i'm leaving the quest, i'm deceiving the rest
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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