Throw me a hurricane, let your anger rain on my island base
I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space
Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate
They gotta be ready on call with the base head's weight,
Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face
Fuck #foreplay, i went from 4th to the 1st base
Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways
Turns out she was two faced was treating me like used waste with a bruised base
My parents went away on a week's vacation and
At times discreet, used with power at best when silent
My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised
Speakers loud; heavy base, pants sagged pass my waist
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