Hold on you can see my vision
And that´s how it has begun
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame
Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star
Bad, just like an 80's car
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
Angle these beats like a pentagon
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
Because there ain't no coming back from that
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
S queezys very bold
But for long time i had gone cold
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline
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