So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
Reeks of the same diss, bitch my vocab is endlessly spacious
You don;t thin anymore
They make it worth more
Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich
Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
So sit the fuck down before i blow you our of existence bitch.
If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime
I'm back chillin with a friend of mine
Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow
Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now
Bitch you say your my grade but we ain't in the same division,
Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women
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