High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait
If there was someway they could benefit from the trade
A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack
Hey yo gap, wearing cap do you really wanna rap?
Once you pass that age gap, the clock start tickin'
Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin
Dc, wale - nice ball cap
I keep widening the gap
I wouldn't trade you for the world, you're all that i need.
Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried
This is my sixth crusade, handing out hand grenades on every single slave trade,
So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate
I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat
What's that gap in your flap that made you a handicap
Most bitches, niggas call gone real or fake
I ain't religious, just for the drug trade
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