Get ready for the nation

Get ready for the nation

I use to tell myself upon excuse

Voice is better than the boose

Watching better weather for sterial metrics, how to be a better use

Living back, canadian goose

Building on my nation and station, man how L.B. is a fucking deuce

Ditching all the lifestyle i'm back

You gotta wear your fucking jack

Or drink, that's no cap

Dividing and thriving upon this felatio stack

I don't care

The time of goods been past

Leave that bitch to my lost tap

That's on rap.

Let me build myself through the next part of the redemption and sanction

Leaving off this division of me becoming mad and sad

I guess i gotta deny all this cap

Being the saviour, that's the rhyme of the lap