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Yea , stick and move like we playing madden

I can’t even get sad I been in my bag

Every single day I’m smiling like today my last

I know I’m special cuz my people named me after Malcolm X

Not , in the gym but I’m flexing

I gotta bomb in me Osama , I got hope in my heart Obama

Boom boom Beat Bump , yea diamonds on me jump

Beat the beat up til it’s numb

Dye my hair like the sun star , Im a star , Son

Dye my hair like the red moon

Imma call my goons they fight demons with me too

Every single day I talk to god he talk to me too

Stepping over all of my issues I look at em like Ty Lue

They know we balling like Caillou

I’m in the field with the coyotes everyday I get sedated

We all come in the world naked

I been worried bout the bacon

Getting chased by the bacon

On the way to the backend

Never lacking , never lacking , never lacking


Looking at the moon while I got road rage

Looking at the moon while I got road rage

Looking at the moon while I got road rage

Looking at the moon while I got road rage

Looking at the moon while I got road rage

Looking at the moon while I got road rage

Looking at the moon while I got road rage

Looking at the moon while I got road rage
ROAD RAGE

Getting chased by coyotes

I need to keep my motive

I’m driving to my dreams I need to bust the motor

They used to laugh at me

Like I was Chris tucker

Didn’t want me to be nothing
Now I show up to the club and they trynna see something

Ran up all my racks like I was running in some Adidas

My Friends kept on changing in front me me just like Madea

Accomplishing your goals and they acting like they don’t see ya

I know someone that see ya , God see ya!


Looking at the moon while I got road rage

Looking at the moon while I got road rage

Looking at the moon while I got road rage

Looking at the moon while I got road rage

Looking at the moon while I got road rage

Looking at the moon while I got road rage

Looking at the moon while I got road rage

Looking at the moon while I got road rage