Got fixation for that home simpson phrase
Keep on following, i know the perfect place
Hang on my words, but more concerned with my latest necklace
The rap game you cherished, cut your pussy and left you airless
You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught
Know you are the king of kings and lord of lords in the book revelations god
She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block
Im done, hopefully you now know im the one son of the true rap god, sent in a heavenly pod,
That you call the rap game
I live my life in tha fast lane
I got ones, threes, all the sheez you wish your js were as fresh as these
My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze
Cause when i sit you in your place your reputation is dead
Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head
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