Iv'e been rapping my flag on about a million stages
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
So if it comes down, may the best man win
Tatted my moms on my back for ambition
For thinking you clean
It will be a life supreme
I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood
World on my shoulders as i run back to this my childhood
I'm flying on top yeah my rhyming supreme
Your developmental league don’t see a team
By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line
Matta fact, sitting back on my mammas time
I wanted to come back on my own, start cracking g's,
You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease
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