I need a blimp to say the worlds ours
Let me wipe my nose with these rappers
The streets are rough, i've been tellin' y'all since "dangerous",
Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
I am money, believe it or not i'm the worlds most cunning
So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
Put expressions in their music and create the face
Back when the world was never a dangerous place
Time in the lecture and the most
Doing time in the pen and your gram's old
A lot of women from conversation could fall in love
I thank god for the protection they allow but it's dangerous,
Buried and killed by the worlds eighth wonder
You ain't more street so go suck your mother
Words are weapons, the only right way of the worlds directions
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
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