Your raps don"t even rhyme!
Corduroys, cam will shine
The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city
Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t
No match to my flow, dog
I smoke and let the tree talk
Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/
King of the club, i bet you can’t top
Where we spent days learning to spell dog
Only real niggas stay on top
I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t
I keep that hottie, just look at her body
Killer stay uptown, louden va tree
With the dog comin’ to pee
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