Contrary to the rule of the wise generals
We vegetables, on them record labels
Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great
I'm not even getting paid, wait till' i'm number 1 next decade/
But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was
My bars are off the chain, they're a product of
Rap fool,follow the leader,let the master rule
I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule
The giant number who miss you
Raised by a momma who, who
I want to be the number 1 rapper in quebec
Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head
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