He who bows the knee, shall be brought down to grief/
And danced around the house in all-over print panties
Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again
I accept my limitations and declare i shall dissolve them
Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money
With every word you speak, he or she shall agree
Double m-g not to mention we got that
I shall entrap, your ass, its fat
In his silver cart of fire i shall one day ride
They say love is the slowest form of suicide
I shall rap nonstop, my goal's to make it to the top
Out there on my bumper like a city cop
Your lifespan shall decrease, refuse to believe
When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave
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