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Better aim than a shooter,
 
I'm beside the future
 
Better than the simplest crap
 
I know what you do with that
 
I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man
 
I shred better than any paper shredder, better than
 
Better than drake, better than migos
 
Vanilla dutch inside the pockets of my camo chinos
 
I give a fuck like a quarter with 20 cent
 
You ain't better than me not now not then
 
But that just makes me better than a redneck spitting chew
 
And i'd like to serenade you for everything you do
 
No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
 
In fact, what i did made me no better than him.
 
Im better than all the rest
 
Half your body laying on my chest

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