Turn my voice up a bit You I had to do it, I just remade the beat off YouTube Shout out to the Lex Luger kit
my revenge! Diplomatic immunity, 'em Backstabbing niggas even for me Like just went through puberty, fuck 'em Shout my nigga Bada$$ for telling them the new Joe in town Do the Yung Joc motorcycle it's going down rappers tried to claim my lane like I was Lois now I put this punk shit in the zeitgeist double Sex Still a threat from a distance like a Korean Hard to be official, you all like Youtube remakes Remade the off Youtube though fuck it, it's just a mixtape Go buy a squatty potty, boy you to get your shit straight I put the face on my chain like I'm Kunta Kinte Trendsetter, been than these Cinderellas me Vino Valentino and the V's for Vendetta You hide behind a mask on Twitter and remain Fake like it's all Love And Hip-Hop shows they push the Joe button and you get punched in your face as a consequence And jump right back on Live with confidence for putting your hands on women, you can't be proud of it Don't try to fuck wit me shorty, just stay We polar opposites, I'm from that South pole Where that pole is always popping You like Papa Doc and shit I see the like I was at The Shelter Race wars Skelter White addicts like why my lyrics be blacker than Idris Elba I feel like I'm the just like The Legend of Zelda I really get excited days My therapist is these days My brain is wired days Me and my dawgs know how to behave, we know how to be paid like the MBA Not the NBA and the NFL are the new Willy Lynch show ya how to be Racism exists, 'till Kaepernick Michael Vick is a Uncle Tom cut off his 'fro and make it fade You should fight the instead of fighting a dog Dawg-really, you out your nigga Jump around with the white like House of Pain nigga they love you, they stripped you of everything nigga And now these rappers talkin' about gang, gang nigga You no gang member, they get paid to protect you I'm playing FIFA on the and you made me finesse you And with the flow, I'm victorious like David, I'm I can peck them at the function Shittin' on tape, my rectum, no peseco in my section This is Ace of Spaces, gold bottle regalia Golden like I'm Jill Scott, I spit the Gospel At the table my apostles, taking shots at your area Your firearms are too to box with God Pick a side or you get ate an octagon Or to stay like Rufus and Chaka Khan And we put 50k on your face like a Watch how quick the minutes when you're runnin' out of time Flex drop a bomb, I'm the prodigal son, I gotta shine Solar eclipse, niggas like a dollar sign Then I Dip with the Roc when Cam'ron was signed
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