My Synopsis
Risin' to the top, clocks don't stop
On ice don't flop, stock price might drop
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Risin' to the top, clocks don't stop
On ice don't flop, stock price might drop
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I've got a dope house, a smokin lady
Walk my dog daily, haven't spoke to God lately
Hit the course and go crazy
Spending money, smokin dummy
I'm Poo, gimme more honey
Achoo, sneezy on my money
I'm funny, have courage, a comedian
Punny, I'm average, sort of like the median
I need a medium, top shelf beverage
You only see the premium of myself, leverage
So really, I talk a big game
My pain and shame weighs down my claim to fame
I'm Crabtree with the chain, snatching everything
Aim for your name, and point and blame
I'm selfish, a bad apple, need to get rooted
Hellish, brain scrambled, mind polluted
Not suited, soul diluted, big booty body looted
My computer, has not computed
Risin' to the top, clocks don't stop
On ice don't flop, stock price might drop
Cop this when I drop this
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Risin' to the top, clocks don't stop
On ice don't flop, stock price might drop
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I'm a master, pro performing, and I'll bust ya
Your a disaster, Greg Norman, at Augusta
Can't kid, I put in a bid
Asked her if, she wants to wed, took her from Madrid
I'm the king of the one liner
Prime rhymer, mountain climber
A designer, fighter with every fiber
I flex Jordan fancy nonstop
My chef Gordon Ramsey on Chopped
Flows holy, need a cup like the Stanley
Yelnats, Madame Zeroni cursed my family
I'm diggin' my own grave, I'm an antihero
But I'm pickin' what I say, I'm the number zero
I'm a Tiger in the hood, a Bengal, so thorough
Striker with my wood, make you tremble, Joe Burrow
I'm the fresh prince to your Erkel
The rabbit to the turtle
The charizard to your squirtle
A six foot hurdle
Risin' to the top, clocks don't stop
On ice don't flop, stock price might drop
Cop this when I drop this
Pop it, and rock with, my synopsis
Risin' to the top, clocks don't stop
On ice don't flop, stock price might drop
Cop this when I drop this
Pop it, and rock with, my synopsis
On ice don't flop, stock price might drop
Cop this when I drop this
Pop it, and rock with, my synopsis
Risin' to the top, clocks don't stop
On ice don't flop, stock price might drop
Cop this when I drop this
Pop it, and rock with, my synopsis
I've got a dope house, a smokin lady
Walk my dog daily, haven't spoke to God lately
Hit the course and go crazy
Spending money, smokin dummy
I'm Poo, gimme more honey
Achoo, sneezy on my money
I'm funny, have courage, a comedian
Punny, I'm average, sort of like the median
I need a medium, top shelf beverage
You only see the premium of myself, leverage
So really, I talk a big game
My pain and shame weighs down my claim to fame
I'm Crabtree with the chain, snatching everything
Aim for your name, and point and blame
I'm selfish, a bad apple, need to get rooted
Hellish, brain scrambled, mind polluted
Not suited, soul diluted, big booty body looted
My computer, has not computed
Risin' to the top, clocks don't stop
On ice don't flop, stock price might drop
Cop this when I drop this
Pop it, and rock with, my synopsis
Risin' to the top, clocks don't stop
On ice don't flop, stock price might drop
Cop this when I drop this
Pop it, and rock with, my synopsis
I'm a master, pro performing, and I'll bust ya
Your a disaster, Greg Norman, at Augusta
Can't kid, I put in a bid
Asked her if, she wants to wed, took her from Madrid
I'm the king of the one liner
Prime rhymer, mountain climber
A designer, fighter with every fiber
I flex Jordan fancy nonstop
My chef Gordon Ramsey on Chopped
Flows holy, need a cup like the Stanley
Yelnats, Madame Zeroni cursed my family
I'm diggin' my own grave, I'm an antihero
But I'm pickin' what I say, I'm the number zero
I'm a Tiger in the hood, a Bengal, so thorough
Striker with my wood, make you tremble, Joe Burrow
I'm the fresh prince to your Erkel
The rabbit to the turtle
The charizard to your squirtle
A six foot hurdle
Risin' to the top, clocks don't stop
On ice don't flop, stock price might drop
Cop this when I drop this
Pop it, and rock with, my synopsis
Risin' to the top, clocks don't stop
On ice don't flop, stock price might drop
Cop this when I drop this
Pop it, and rock with, my synopsis
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Writer(s): Christoph Schreiner
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