When you catch up to my jetline on a rusty combine
I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine
Dc, man over money
Like your raps are crusty.
See originally i was free before being cool was just being me
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
Get so wet for the kid that they legs turn rusty
But respect is more real, and ambition the key
I make art while your shits rusty soundin worse than a dusty fart
This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard
Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven
I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one
Flapjack, ooh he bring
For going on being
Lobsters and shrimp im good
Fuck being counterfeit
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