Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
Yo we get the dank and bounce
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow
S queezys very bold
Plenty smoke, plenty rolled
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine
Angle these beats like a pentagon
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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