Artist: Shawn Wigs Album: The 45 King Song: Who Do U Think You Are Typed by: Cno Evil [Shawn Wigs] I feel like the movement is hard and my language is broken Choking over these words that's meant to be spoken You keep hoping that Theodore won't reach the Billboards Sharpen than them Kill Bill swords, fuck the award I want the press, paper and tour for six months Amsterdam murders and free lunch Bally shoes, Louis belts, I want Argile socks And I don't need gun permits, I got gun stocks Peace to the company, son, I get percents at Mossberg I slice, cuz I could pop that Snoopy off your iceberg Who do you think are? You ain't Allah un-invincible You grade school kids, I'm your principal Hear to take that title, that's been on reserve And to snatch up them sales that Ghost deserve Cuz you been spending your money on clown acts and hype This is Theodore, we run New York, overnight