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Look, uh
How y’all got a headstart, and y’all still lost?
Y’all the type to get stole from, and the type I would steal off
Who you know this polished, but still raw?
Still even kill, fear no man, talking nada, nil dawg
Still screaming long live my brother Mikey in the whip, right before I peel off
Said I pull up like batman, but instead I ain’t rich I’ma black man
But I got hands, oh lets do it, wacka wacka wacka wacka I will pac-man
Ball kinda like the church league champs, like I’m pac-div
Heard you turned 12 like the pac 10, packed in the whip well-