Lyrics:
of fiction Drug dealers wanna be rappers And rappers frontin' drugs Big willy-ness and sillyness if ya Still in that room You be tyin' up the knot on Ma deuce
not so simple Endless ripples from the climate of the fickle So you commit, willyness and the plan exists But you run your mouth Icarus and his limits
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