East coast, still them w's just raised up for real
You are not real you are fake that's the deal
You are one in the marathon
Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john
You internet tough guys are all the same.
I turned into something they never became
Shoulda hired the drop-out, cuz he was smarter than you are
And if you ever renege, i’ll still give you kendrick lamar
If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day
All my rhymes are credited to you, you helped me find my way
Who do you think you are
She is far bizarre
You are the world to me
Bitch, i might make you my baby
And nigga you ain't from the east coast, even if you are
By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star
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