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I am the barell on an AK 47 or a glock 9 send you straight to heaven there's no stop signs rapping on the verse until somebody come and top mine I am the king I am David I am hot fries crown on my head like a motherfucking Boulder Viking on my chest gotta ship on my shoulder smoking all these buds make this marijuana smolder make my soul fumigate toxins from my motor oh lordy lord make me wave like a boater or caught up in my swag now you drowned like a floater follow in my footsteps I'm the fucking mortar you can lock me up I'll be the motherfucking porter free all those voices that don't take no shit I think rap is crumbling I need to make this lick I need to.make those cents I gotta pay those bills I need a banger on this joint I need to bring those skills I'm a I'm a I'm a fly boy yes I'm a fly boy I got no queen right now so baby I'm a hot boy say that you a fucking goat I gotta curry pot boy cook you up like perico I'm a pie boy making money off of white until I lost my spot boy starting using all my drugs almost caught a dot boy but now I'm fine I'm rehabbed I'm such a shot boy trying make a difference in my life your not boy I'm a fly boy I'm a I'm a fly boy
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