Bitch, i sit on this beat with swagger
Hold up, loud packs like i got cancer
I give you options baby flip a coin
But in my head the party's goin
And these artists don't need me they already rich
Cause it's getting sub-zero in this bitch
Basis... like yal cant remember what happened in the past bitch,
Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich
Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich
This shit is a jungle, and im the king in this bitch
Everyone follow me in this bitch you wrote this high on weed
So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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