Letras

Anybody gonna wanna tell me
What in the actual name of the mother fucker that made the damn universe
Are you gon' do about it
It appears I never miss
I guess I made another hit
Again, I knocked it outta the ballpark
Bigger than Paul Blart, I'm astounded
Ever heard a motherfucker with a flow like that
Just a little somethin’ from the soul like that
Made another hit minimum gold like that
Got a city up on my shoulder stacked
They try to look away again
They bend and break they backs to be the half of me
That I left back in the grade that I graduated early by the way
So keep up
Could've been the baddest in my sleep with two arms tied behind my back
And still you guys would have to face the fact that yes I
I think you get it
Written by: Joseph Devine
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