U think u spit firenothing on you?
now i kno that you liar
cuz the kid spit fire
but you just preaching to the chior
i told you i'ma king
now address me as your sier
i'm like a plane taking off
man i'm only getting higher
i'll air you out
like 4 flate tires
got you singing high notes
your new name is Mariya
All I see is puff smoke
U think u a king
sier
All I see is false hope
Ur plane aint high enough
to get to ma
first toe
I aint on ur level boy
I'm the boss of this show
I'm killin this shit
So hard and they all know
Come to ma lane
And I'll kill u like deathrow
Was out for a while, had somtin to do
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