
They scared of my rhymes because they scared of my mind I put it in lines. Do I have to rewind? Do I have to remind how we got in this bind? We got fckd in the mind. That's why mama was crying, Obama was trying. I could drop a little science I could speak on the Mayans and all the empires. I been rapping since Zion was dunking in diapers now that flying.
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