Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major
You are excess,you are nobody to me,you are stranger
When you talkin illest rapper
Are you fast? it don't matter
It dont matter who you are
Young money, d-town's all star
You are one in the marathon
Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong
I don't know, obviously i disappear
You are not real you are fake that's the deal
Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive
How are you going to survive?
Cause this album pack enough evil
None of you rappers are equal
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