And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys
And i'm the super-learning device.
You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football
Fuck 'em all when i creep 'n crawl they sleep 'n fall so they wanna brawl
A big brawl, kill you anyplace,
Got me thinkin' 'bout better days
The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat
Throwing super heat, my girls a super freak,
And u know my number just give it a call if u wana brawl
Feds get involved, i’m slipping off into senegal
I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class
I'm a genius, a mothafuckin pop smash
We can make more, make babies
I'm super beast without a lease
I'll smash tracks and act sick
I'mma let you hang chick
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