And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel
Even a 'winning round' here #is fixed... they will fix you as well
I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain
I turned into something they never became
Because i feel strange beating a crap rapper and winning
Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping
I say that the pool is closed
I got a watch wit all gold,
Lies, tangled with fiction
21. winning is a mission,
This shit would leave rosetta stoned
Flowing like liquid gold into a mold,
You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old
And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold,
Winning constant battles with a miracle desire
Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer
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