Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice
Those with the most thoughts are out of their minds.
But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play
I need to get out there soon, the cash is getting away
To the oppressed out there, go on, just keep your head up
Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug
Out makin' product move, cock and shoot, the most,
So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold
The most beautiful place
Baby got that super bass
You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect
Serial killer most wanted and warrants out for the arrest
You wife ain't shit, we g'd her
Wrap your words in beautiful manner
Dc ain't been this hot since ronald reagan made a killing
Some are already up there, while most the rest are swimming,
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