Chained as my slaves, my die hard fans
Tryin' to make iti only got one chance
I'm takin off first, this g6 is on it's way
Dramatics have you thinking this a roman play
But i'm not worried
Chaos, ordered. slaves, freed.
Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch
Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage
We modernistic slaves that think we've been freed
My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint
Many faces, trading places, diggin' graves, slaves patient,
And i agree that it's nothing compared to treatment of slaves,
Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes
Get into pop even nicki, minaj with her roman follower/ not me i wanna be a prodigy/
In the morning in the night people in this site are losing every single fight against me
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