When i was little i was writing shit while other kids was out skipping rope
I'm killlin' off everybody and anybody who calls 2 chainz dope,
My rhymes are dope like lines of coke, to reach me gotta climb a rope
Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote
Tie any enemy up with plastic and rope
It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
Wrap his throat with knotted rope and hang him from the balcony
I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky
When i was little i was writing shit while other kids was out skipping rope
While i lay back and take a toke of your personal oz of smoke
This thin rope, lend dope, n' mend hope.
I put it down your throat
I just know i'm that dope
Up and then soar the rope,
So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat
Throw u over a cliff let u choke in mid-air from a rope/
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