Artificially arming their finest regiments
If my rhymes were any colder I'd be two shoulders short of a skeleton
A veteran rookie with a soldier's testament
And to tell you the truth, my loss of sleep may be the reason you ain't heard the rest of it.
The epitome of greatness
"God is great, God is good" stands the reason I'm grateful and gracious
Quick on my feet, making sure they pound the pavement
I'd say I made it, but in all it makes me sound complacent.
A bit complacent, unaware of where my place is
Always had a sweet tooth, but I never needed braces
And to this day, nobody seein me in 2k with Eddie Jones.
I know homies that slanged white, while my console was set in Betty's home.
I had League Pass for the whole season
And Keisha still given up the ass for no reason.
Please believe it...
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