Im number one your number two
What preceded was the clue
If i could have 25 wives
High advice, we are in blight times
See you was there every year when i needed you
Just clouded spittin through rappers two by two
Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short
You won six times and twenty two times you've lost
Cause then i’m throwing peace signs
I remember dates, times
Mama ain't raise no fool, true
So its time for verse two
Stuntin' in some other jordan nines
But shit it's all mine, at all times
Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights
But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times
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