'till i rap and your ass is spaced out like captain kirk
Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered
In the rap game, im the captain.
Can’t you see just how long my run
Then keep your change like an oink machine
Vc can't tell me nothin bout this team,
Stacking cream snatching girls for my team
Just before they seen my money in the green
Like playing a match without the captain of the team
But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream
Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb
Of real spittin and rappin/ your career about to sink like a ship missin a captain
Man this life is but a dream
Me and my whole damn team,
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