Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
So imma triple my worth but never forget the family
Imma take over new b
And my kick game beyond crazy
With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam
I guess these major deals ain't all they seem
We got money to go get baby
U about to get murdered b
B-b-back to the #future making bread out of #toast,
And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost
That's why i'm makin' money
"could of cost your life b"
I'm fried from this ripple
And double to triple
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