Made from the brain of me, most genius
You don't want to mess with us
To heaven's door -- shed so many tears
Constantly pushing us comes with an expense
Streets are tough, are you trying to make peace with us?
Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus
Now i'm ripping up shows and them fans going wild with us
Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous
See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe
You wanna fuck with us o no!
Wassup phoma, slow down kid!
Purple label 8 hundred
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