Sometimes I really wonder if I'm right for this game,
I'm undermined like Stevie Wonder, or just blind to the fame,
If I knew this shit went down, I would've brought umbrellas,
So I can prove to kids and clowns that I'm a problem fella,
Turn the radio up, and what's the first you'll hear?
Girls with a radiant rump and these dudes want rear,
Like LMFAO, are these dudes on shrooms?
I might tell a friend they know it ain't cool to use,
And Drake's here telling us all to Take Care,
Like his tape was tighter than what a gay wears,
Now here I fucked the world and I nut on that hoe,
So weird that it fluffed and froze, so I call it my snow,
You're flamboyant like raid of gays getting enraged,
I'm amazed by the days you're chased by lyrical AIDS,
A juggernaut in his cage, waiting to make his escape,
Hope you're not a mistake mate, cause I'm taking this game!
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