Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again
Play up, play up, and play the game!
Im aggressible to the game
Through all that rain, i kept my flame
Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine
I need to change the game,
The quintessential destruction of the rap game,
Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again
The realist in the game
Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne
I'm the queen of this game
Your body's right as rain
Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame
Remember this fact in the game
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