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"Finally it's time for me to shine on these
Fucking clowns who mad that I'd sing
In a round where rappers supposed to battle
Well now I'm at their door with my gift & Christmas carols
In thy apparel, war gear, time to lace these boots up
And stomp my way to #1, yo Chop, excuse me bruh
Don't mean to be rude but I really need to get this food
Clothing & shelter, I need a belt to hold my belts up.
So skinny, feel like I'm diminishing, Lord please come replenish me
Promise to never challenge U again, hashtag #NoCinnamon.
Psyonik, he been a friend, Isaiah, been a friend
But dem n!ggz neva asked me to collab on a track so fuck 'em, uma do what they couldn't
Word to Dub-A, that's diamonds in an Einstein Piece,
Yeah he might SCHPIT a few rounds, but I'll have em Schpitin teeth,
Piano Keys when he smile, CERTIFIED!
Now play dat blue melody for the ranks you truly deserve...otha than #1."
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Let's make a toast and take a shot
For everybody who's advancing another spot.
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