It's that look that astounds
Life's a circus, I parade the 6 through these clowns
The crown is vacant, I'm takin' the proper steps
I'm takin' them Poppa steps, they prayin' for my downfall
Is it the bling, the king, conquistador
That my jeweler made the face blush on the Franck Muller?
The R shape peculiar, it's awesome, layin' over dark skin
Lookin' like arson when I park in the left, it's constant
Minute hand is like Parkinson's
You a fish where the sharks'll swim
In that opaque linen with the odd-colored stitchin'
V12 on the Modena, you can see the pistons
HREs on it, mami see it glisten
When I make Oliver Twist like D***ens
It's feelin' like parts is missin', tops don't push soul
Gotta drive it like pole position 'til my soul is risen

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