Reporting live from that Genys stand
I got no manequin
Work after the skill
Love will go hand in hand
Christopher Reed, play Monopoly
Don't stand a chance
I don't do cookies
Pass the hoochie to my camera man
I'm focused, serve you niggas like a hostess
We all try, but I'm the closest
Suck me and my tool
She my blow fish, that's the grossest
Fly high nation is exploding and they know it
Get my city through they door before they close it
Never gave me nothing, so I treat ‘em like they owe it
Poetry, you gotta prove it. Fast as you got it you can lose it
So I give my all to this music
Lying for my union, surprise Mr. Clueless
There he bumps the blueprint, then you stop there lookin' stupid
Get it from my team pro'ly fighting through the sewage
Put my mind to it, we can do it, lets pursue it
You know I wanted it
And now I got it
You won't get it from me
Every lesson earned is a lesson learned
Knew I always had it, gotta wait my turn
Set the industry on fire
And just let it burn
Need every quarter, dime & dollar
Pay me what I'm worth
My father never saw me and it used to hurt
Now I'ma be the biggest bastard in the universe
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