Damn, they wanna label me a menace
Fuck your cronies it's his highness,
What up girl, tell me how you been
His highness, signing in
Sethered your spine, your movement lines
And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights
Conjure your fears kill your parents become your foster
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
To increase my ends
Your family, your friends,
Lucky seven probably poppa
Leave your running to your mamma,
Is there any love
Why you called his highness?
Through all the rain and the pain
Blood stain, your slain, your brain
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