In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks
If u keep takin dollars out they pants
I got something you've been waiting for
Your careers over, he’s slumped over/
Im like takin the mic and boppin along
Cause they fear me in physical form
And you all will respect that
Her mom takin that crap
Breeze blowin, takin my worries away.
She do everything i say
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
Astronaut point of view takin in the panorama
Sea's dredging fire, sea is takin control of me as a nurse,
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
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