Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field
It took time but i've risen like fucking yeast
Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed
But at least, my spit dont taste like yeast, more like minty tooth paste, what a waste,
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best
With some discontent the feelings ferment
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