CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : EXP 3

Yeah
Yeah

You can count on me to make a masterpiece
Make your master tip his hat for me
Turn your life into a William Shakespeare tragedy
b*t*h i'm well revered in this faculty
n***as know I scorch microphones
I only choke on Marijuana smoke
I'm far from just a common folk
You can be a causality
My relatives are not my only family
If you ain't certified you can not ask for me
You living in a virtual reality
They describe my self esteem as border line vanity
Your whole discography is just a fallacy
You can count on me to make a masterpiecе
b*t*h, Of course the formula is Mash and me
It had to bе