Said ah 757 i gotta be represent er’
Knew i would kill the game, premeditated murder
And er body else is speeding
Why not me the same thing
With a broken front bump - er tryna get a stripper as
With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass
We have nothing in common
Get on my level son
Now let me talk to you son,
I wonder so often
Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women
Topping obstacles, unstoppable, the prodigal son
Knowing they gotta a daughter or a son
Fly as shit for no goddamn reason
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