Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip
Showmanship, the crowd all sit, remit,
Sit back and ingest the truth//
When they hear me rocking the groove
Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit
Hi bitch i'm flyer than where kites sit
While i sit in the corner
Fresh above the water
I pray sin to sin so somberly sit
Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket
But if u sit and think
Young, handsome and focused
Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself
You sit in filth while you hate those who sit in wealth,
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