It's Not A Contest, And I Ain't

Imma Be What I Set Out To Be Without A Doubt Undoubtedly.

I Don't Need A Tank Top To Be A Wife Beater

My Father? I Never Knew Him. Never Even Seen A Picture Of Him.

I Had Too Much Nyquil And Vivarin Again. Lost My Stomach All Over The Place.

Try To Strip Me Of My Credibility And Make Me Look Fake, G You Only Gonna Be In For A Rude Awakening.