But don't deny it's the divinest love of rap for which we strive for, not our marital strife, whore
I know any insane deranged nigga would use my brain as a lyrical vindictin grocery store!!!!!!!!
The 2.0 feelin like when jesus came back, the hulio of rap
It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that
Cause im the fucking king of rap
You, you, you have to pay for that
Now momma told me be careful who you love
You gotta rap because you love it. forget the payments.
You see this is the pinnacle of rap
So i'mma talk about a little bit of that
See i'm breathing for a purpose
Thats enough lost in lust of the love
And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that
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