Yeah see i let my nigga hit that
I've reached my emotional limit
If this was war, i'd have superior tactics/
Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears
Keep doing this kinda shit, youll see what happens next, after math.
I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have
Platinum and gold, you gots to love that
Like lil wayne said, the sky's the limit
It looks like i'm spitting to the limit
For the next one to call me up talking that shit
Being superior is my favorite hobby
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money
Mentally a superior entity/
With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that
The after math arithmetic,
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