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Comeback
- Bet you thought you had the last of me
- Naw man, I really gotta disagree
- I won't give up without a fight
- Gonna punch you out till you see the night
- Said I got the soda, yeah man got the sprite
- The other kids and haters are just mad
- They're just mirin
- Mad that I'm firing left and right
- All these kids going down on the battleground
- Going against someone paramount
- Some say I use some fancy words in my raps
- Perhaps you just collapsed after that relapse from Xanax where as I was just chillax
- I don't drive a Cadillac, you must be blind
- Probably got a cataract
- Some kids trying to hijack
- I drive a Lamborghini
- Everything on my wrist is so shiny
- Cor blimey, didn't know I was British
- Naw man, I ain't Finnish
- Suomi is the name, tryna stay sane
- But I'm just here to entartain
- Traveling everywhere from London to Spain
- Write flows so well, some call me Mark Twain
- I'm all geared up, like Zyzz
- Raps better than wiz
- Mind working like Einstein trying to take quiz
- Trying to refrain from using profanity
- To keep my vanity and sanity
- Man this flow better than Bohemian Rhapsody
- Some call me a prodigy, writing this eulogies
- Use lots of strategies writing these melodies
- Not committing any felonies
- Some say I'm as good as Mother Theresa
- Hitting harder than Hurricane Katrina
- Traveling to Pisa to have some pizza
- Almost got deported from Italy, forgot to fill my Visa
- Maybe I got some amnesia
- Nah dude, I'm not forgetful at all
- All I ever wanted was to stand tall and play ball
- Raps combusting hotter than Ethanol
- C2H6O
- More complex the name of your last hoe
- Swimming in all this cashflow like it's payday
- You're just getting sprayed down yelling "Mayday"
- Rolex on the wrist, Versace looking nice and crisp
- Nikes on my feet, my look isn't incomplete
- Said before, I don't drive a jeep
- I drive a Lambo, got lots of fans doe
- Can't you see, flying around like a bee
- On a killing spree
- I can forsee, me shooting these goals like Gretzky
- Raps making the haters ear's bleed like a banshee
- Hurts more than falling off a tree, I can guarantee
- Supressing the hater's more than the Carlsbad decree
- Now I'm celebrating with confetti, swervin in that Chevy
- Got the Camaro, feel like a pharaoh
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