Saturday, August 6, 2011
What do you think of my rhyme?
Im at that next level, all the haters sit and watch me revel cos im hotter than a tea kettle. When my album drops this summer it gone go triple plat, an i aint frontin cos you know i spit it just like that, an i aint need to rap about no 187 - if i want murda ill send Ja to tha heavens , and just like Pac said still i see no changes, we still got *****z thinkin they the greatest...rapper ever how could that be - aint no body even close to me.. all you plastic gangsters - u never seen orange slacks, i was sittin in em still counitn million dolla stacks...
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