Wale, d.c. thats me, huh
I bring the heat like the
The realist in the game
I was so sincere like nas first name
But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make
Fuck the loving, up 'n' coming rappers are the cure for this virus plague
The more battles the better the flows
Every night i stroke hoes
The streetz is aint the safe
Don't you fall from grace
Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed
And i won't stop until the issues that plague today's addressed,
Got a beans if you wanna pop
From the bottom to the top
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