Turn my up a little bit You know I had to do it, I just remade the beat off out to the Lex Luger drum kit
my revenge! Diplomatic immunity, 'em Backstabbing niggas even for me Like they just through puberty, fuck 'em Shout my nigga Bada$$ for them who's the new Joe in town Do the Yung Joc motorcycle dance going down Since tried to claim my lane like I was Lois now I put punk shit in the zeitgeist double Sex Pistol Still a from a distance like a Korean missile to be official, you all sound like Youtube remakes Remade the off Youtube though fuck it, it's just a mixtape Go buy a squatty potty, boy you need to get your straight I put the African face on my chain like I'm Kunta Trendsetter, better than these Cinderellas Call me Valentino and the V's for Vendetta You hide behind a mask on Twitter and anonymous Fake like it's all Love And Hip-Hop shows till they push the Joe and you get punched in your face as a consequence And jump right back on Live capping confidence Famous for putting your hands on women, you be proud of it Don't try to fuck wit me shorty, stay monogamous We from polar opposites, I'm from that pole Where that pole is always popping You more Papa Doc and shit I see the like I was at The Shelter Race wars Skelter White like Griselda That's why my lyrics be blacker than Idris I feel like I'm the link like The Legend of Zelda I really get these days My therapist is these days My brain is wired days Me and my don't 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 exists, 'till Kaepernick plays Michael Vick is a Uncle Tom cut off his 'fro and make it fade You should fight the system of fighting a dog Dawg-really, you out your frame Jump around with the white boys House of Pain nigga Thinkin' they love you, stripped you of everything nigga And now these rappers talkin' about gang, gang nigga You ain't no gang member, they get to protect you I'm playing on the corner and you made me finesse you And with the flow, I'm victorious David, I'm Beckham I can peck at the London function on tape, wiping my rectum, no peseco in my section This is Ace of Spaces, gold bottle regalia Golden like I'm Jill Scott, I spit the Mahalia At the with my apostles, taking shots at your area Your firearms are too to box with God a side or you get ate like an octagon Or decide to like Rufus and Chaka Khan And we put 50k on face like a pacaran how quick the minutes tick when you're runnin' out of time Tell Flex drop a bomb, I'm the 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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