And remember what i said and
I'm ring winnin, my jeans different
Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen
And get it again and again
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths
Don't gotta wait long
And once i'm dead and gone
And their mothers and fathers
To war with the coppers
I said i got my ass beat
And stop playing hide and seek,
Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
Thunder and clouds amaze and peer
Unable to think clear
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