Im the king to the city, bitch i gov this town stacking up paper, hundred million now i coach this bitch and i call the fouls blame it on glu when the crowd go's wild i smoke the bud to the excess a little something to provoke my thought process spend a stack when shopping never bought less i like my bitch thick, nice lips, broad chest and like chess, whats my next move? only going forward plus i rock the right shoes nikes jordans all of the above when it comes to rhymes mores never enough and i pop that pussy like a camel crush red bull, nigga im the energizer i make the beat roll with my synthesizer you best believe that i aint no compromiser its my way or the highway the right way so make way for glu to enter his castle, killing off rappers easy with no hassle trip the beat over than i beat it with a shackle my lyrics are like atoms cuz they matter they insane they going madder than the mad hatter my bitch ass is fatter, and ill put money on that like an audience ill make! that ass stand up and clap like meters to runner i stay on track i don't need a present to convince me to rap who stole the cookies from the cookie jar? glu eats the cookies and he likes them raw i flush you down the drain, bathroom stall i shoot you like a basketball, glus the one to call when you need a lyrical fix, the highway is where my vehicle fits i light a blunt and i drive, 5 L's to the face call it high five mind on the beez b hive, benjamins enable me to be high better than me? crazy as
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