And i don't make no bed rock
Coming to your door, knock knock
See santa coming on a reindeer
Had, like, the mixtape of the year
You ain't gotta worry no more
// [when you walked through the door]
I open a door and see demons playin musical chairs
Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears
Could you tell me where to go? i need direction
Don't you know a rap superior when you see him?
Take your hat off and get to cuttin: kung lao on that bitch
(see) when you pressed play you applied as a hostage
Unless when you look at the mirror on your door
We used a andy warhol to paint the decor
I opened my bible in search to be a better christian
Don't you know a rap superior when you see him?
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