Then we cut, look how she say my name
Raise my name, but i hate the fame
No less profit, themed when we drop shit
Your mom would rather raise a maggot
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
She's just trying to raise me, concerned with my well-being,
They stop the whole game everytime i come around
Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,
If you never do, still niggas look at you strange
He fights for a common ground to raise minimum wage
You slaughtered the lamb of god, for your work you get no raise!
So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face
Waiting for me to raise the bar
Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star
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