Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto
I got the sickest flow, i got your moms seven digits for 1 dollar not a penny mo,
I found the seven dragon balls and wished a nigga would
Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took
And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her
Looking in the seven seas looking for third eye treasure
Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done
Had a dance with the devil and i to be there by like seven
Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream.
Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen
That's right, heheheyo, i heard you got beat up by the police
Fearlessly the shogun sails the seven sea's conquering vast colonies,
Not king james, these were coke kings
You see its one of my habits
I'll drop your ass like bad habits, feel the wrath of a menace,
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
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