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Single and educated
A bachelor with a bachelor's
Going for Masters and own my own masters
I made a deal with God
That whoever touches me is gonna have to deal with God
If I'm an atheist, why do they follow me religiously?
I'm Mary, never F'd up but I'm still delivering
The show, the beat or rappers? Who should I kill?
I'mma execute you first then execute your will
And violate the peace offering
They didn't wanna put me on, I'm now offing them
Let me jog your memory
Thoughts come over my head; There's Something About Mary
I used to serve the beef raw to a roster of rappers
Then went to culinary school and learnt to roast rappers
Either way, I'm killing any one in the way
Making them step away every step of the way
I'm from where the cops are on the wrong side of the law
From where the military shoot us but we soldier on
In my family tree, we all grew through it
I'm a seed that survived through the cutting and shooting
Just an apple that didn't fall that far from the tree
I'm trynna make you understand my situation's gravity
How I ascended to the heavens from the dirty abyss
Where drug dealers get us stoned to death like Saint Steve
Cream of the crop in class, maybe weed made us smart
It's the irony of blunts making us sharp
Before my fanbase grew, this is how I grew up
Boston Marathon; was running the streets before I blew up

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From the city of real Gs in fake Gucci
Cops shooting at will like a Bad Boys movie
So when those in control act out of control
We just go back to the bars like violating parole
Coz it's with these metaphors, I murder my foes
No one has f'd up these many rappers since Amber Rose
I'm the father of bars, everyone else is under par
You get it? I am the father, so they come under Pa
Academically, I'm the smartest rapper there is
They say they're hot metaphorically, I've got actual degrees
I'm too good for this; I'm Michael Phelps in a bathtub
I'mma never drown and I'll back that up like iCloud
Eating these rappers, who said a GOAT is a herbivore?
Their careers frozen, wonder why they won't let it go
In any town, I'm the nicest
Beat them at their home like domestic violence
That's me crossing lines without a stamp on my passport
Still going; a terminus won't make these bars stop
As I operate like a tyrant
Take you out in public and hang you by your privates
Taking Ws like the world wide web
All these rappers in my shadow now, that's how I throw shade
And they've been writing better since I offered assistance
The way they sucking my D will put lollipops out of business
Thou shall not kill so I bury them alive
Beatles catalog; you know I get possessed with the mic
Tell your crew anybody get it
The signal depends on who you are in a band with
And your money never fazed me
Keeping rappers in check no matter how much they're cashing
Shots fly in all directions, I lost my bearing
You just watch how I operate like assistant surgeons

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Usazokanganwa amai
Rimwe zuva zvichanaka
Usazokanganwa amai
Usazokanganwa amai
Usazokanganwa amai
Usazokanganwa amai
Rimwe zuva zvichanaka
Usazokanganwa amai
Usazokanganwa amai

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Credits
Writer(s): Malcom Mufunde
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