Smoke until i ain't got no lungs
Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks
I ain't interested in fame
Bring something new to the rap game
Game over, this rap thang i learnt it
When they feel safe on some bitch shit
Laylow fuckin sucks at rap and that you should know
My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw
Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame
Now he wants to step into the rap game
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
Now my deduction fucks the game up, but not just one no, not the rap game
Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again
And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game
That you call the rap game
Through all the rain and the pain
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