Maybe i'll stuff ya, after taking out everything inside ya
See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra
Dont make me tomahawk ya,
Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah
From the time that you stole my heart
Take ya to ya favorite restaurant
I thought mama taught ya,
And i am raw
Chloe haterz, see ya
I ain't, mad, at cha
To liberate yourselves, africa
Rapper who favors and funds ya
We both had dreams of being great
The real deal ya know ya gotta wait
Except the motherfucker who challenged ya
Our history that they stole, africa
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