She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though
And the middle of guns and in the middle of lies so
That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means
Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks
Weezy and dem' other rappers disposed of, social movements
My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements
And add to that dope list the name of fuckin' lucifer
I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
I stand for freedom of speech and truth, not political cover-ups,
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
I got that scrap of crap on the map to wrap and strap you in a trap
No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers
What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?
Attributes of aristotle from the era of alabaster archways and ancient aqueducts.
Moving my tapes in major weight cause every dollar countsbusters is jealous and half these niggas is punks
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