Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss
I thought about the net, folks who was gonna peep this
And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne
Who ever parties should be proud damn it's good to be home
Who the fuck would've thought that one little lone mc
Over 20 homes, but i need a chick
I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap
Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry mat.
Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box
Who would of thought, someone like me wanted this for the cause
Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
But to anyone who ever doubted me
Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot
An alien on my own rock, who woulda thought
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