1:] I got money on my That's why I'm on my grind I'm nice cause I rhyme it's my life's on that line The second that I'm provoked, I Into a that ain't controllable Then it's either war, or quotable Don't let me get a hold of you I'll murder you on camera, get Kelly's lawyer and get a mole I probably have said that Fuck On the record, off the If I'm on the record I'ma off the I a push when I'm tired of rhymin' Go ahead and me Cause me and Bush got a lot in common We both got no sense, we to go to war And we stay for weapons of mass destruction This is Hilary Clinton literally listen You got no choice now, roll with a nigga If you twisted enough to picture a mixed With an angel sick Drunk inside a Range Ro that's I could stick Every in this bitch in the building Let 'em while I fly a plane through that bitch I hate y'all I'm tri-polar with the 8 I you on my album I pull out the K and make In y'all Wanna share my I'm tell it like it is Fuck it, it's my chair my I'm a motherfuckin' I don't if y'all don't like Times three I'm me
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2:] Big dick, bitch, big We the kind that the rock like Chris Paul The same kind aim 9's, insane conscious Then we get rid of +The Rock+ like Duane Lady The fly version of You got no DUI's then you probably a cornball If you call a a laptop You like a scientist but you're probably an idiot stories ain't holdin' up Y'all lyin' Got me thinkin', is too young or y'all ain't old enough sayin', "When is Royce gonna stop beefin' with rappers?" Bitch, when hell freeze over and Wayne up By the way, all DJ's I'm just I just threw in there to get y'all attention No intention of dyin' Nigga, life too Two words for who don't me "fight" and "me" I take care of my say, "Do the +Kid Rock+ like Pam Lee?" The is, "Yes". And I It takes to make money So I make green off of green Stan Lee Smart I ain't got beef no Joe Budden Y'all niggas gonna get niggas killed tryin' to start shit Niggas muscle cause livin' is a privilege The only rapper I admire for his strength is
I'm me
3:] I you Right as you cross, go ahead, you got the right-a-way Give a nigga like vitamin I ride up in broad day and night a nigga's day I'm a outpatient You at the top you Your spot is now Psychotic is the How the you rappin' and you gay And you've been spotted a boy Like a If I switch up I'd probably be sellin' Got a full of pellets known as MC repellent While you about your money And how I have none of it hit a nigga low for the dag fun of it I'm gonna lose lost and I'ma prove it Except for my virginity, but I was tryin' to it I be on Tom Cruise shit on the couch in the club Laughin' bout my dime new She the But if you ask her she's I'm in the pocket got a rocket down like Houston So I'm gonna being me And you keep being you If being you offends me, indeed gonna be me & you But understand if it's that It's either be me or you So your breaks before I do you a got a key to you Shut your off I'm a Yes we are
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