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My Babylon

Fixed knowledge deserves to be paid homage
In great amounts, So great the wealth mounts, To be higher than the summit
I see gold and others say I want it, I say I make it, And it makes me
They say what, I say praise be to thee, God almighty, Who gave me wifey
And home, Full of little garden gnomes, Who run around flashing they chrome
And spit raps off the top of they domes, And dress like mama ain't home
Wealth is like health it in and decreases like album that sell
So I make more, Enough to keep myself from bore
But little to keep myself from war, On top of billboards my name hoards
Most of the space, I think Nicki sick of seeing my face, And my bling
I think she want a wedding ring, I think K want wealth but afraid of others so he go stealth
Now I ain't no heavenly father, But your talent is larger, Than my ego
Don't say that to people, I know they think I'm evil, Cause my mullah fly higher than eagles
On a plane with Stevie Seagul, Rapping like this Eyez on me sequel
I didn't want much more than a Babylon in my backyard

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