| When they cut the umbilical cord a villain was born
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| Nobody has ever reign more terror before
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| And Imma, make it rain like Joe, like Wayne!
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| 5 hoes and the pack I might blow my brain
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| I’m feeling reborn
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| Got horns coming out of my head like a unicorn
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| Flip the coin and let my fate form
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| Rebellion
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| Off the ketamine with Ellen Degeneres for the hell of it
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| An unintelligent degenerate
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| The masochist
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| The devil kiss my ass and shit
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| The past exists
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| Free-falling in the vast abyss
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| I catch assists
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| You maggots you can catch this fist
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| I mastered this
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| Moonwalking sipping actavis
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| Imma go hop out the crib
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| Drop off the grid
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| Pop off the lid (wassup)
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| 'til they honor the kid, yuh
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| In the fast lane, in the coupe drop top
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| Got a bitch in the back she wanna give me slop top, ey
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| Knots going off in the stomach
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| I run it
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| I never plummet
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| Money going to the summit, I love it
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| I got a duffel bag that I’m stuffing
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| All you haters can suck it, ha!, yeah
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| All you haters can suck it (suck it)
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| When they cut the umbilical cord a villain was born
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| Nobody has ever reign more terror before
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| And Imma, make it rain like Joe, like Wayne!
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| 5 hoes and the pack I might blow my brain (ha!)
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| Blow my brain… might blow my brain
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| Fuck |