Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
While you tryin to make a living, picking wrappers.
Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth
Unwhitty whippersnapping nappers unwilling to snap cause i'd trash em like wrappers
Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve
The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers
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