After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn
Eric heiden skating toe game playing chess while he lappin
Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot
I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god
Suffocating in a cell, now skating, hell bound no ice remaining to save me,
Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party
Hungry hunters gaming fox, bruce banner flavored pot
I read about napoleon hill and try to know god
Lets talk about the cars y'all got
You see him as a god
I do love mind gaming
Your eyes are amazing
And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
Now i'm directly invading your mind, that seems to be skating
It all belongs to god
I fucking hate this job
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