First off congratulations on the win
Spitting raw, gonna need a napkin/
Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats
Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme bats
But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats
Trip out fucking deadly being bit by bats and rats,
Spitting till i feel lyrical cramps
But it made me the man i am today, thanks
Metaphorical genis, orally spitting life
Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive
Niggas talk with limited service
Spitting verses like im spitting curses
Declared a beef war, got everybody spitting
And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit
Cuz no matter what i have you...beaten blackened flattened with bats 'n shit,
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