You're uncool like my mother kin
Call an investigation!
It's all too black for me to blame it on the man
Cantaloupe buying, can the pope die an
Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter
Just an alert of an amber
An immortal technique
Cause talk is cheap
I'll be like an adult fulfilling an addict' s dying need
So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat
Then you should shut up an sit an listen
Lord knows that four door fit eight women
And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news
I write rhymes an you know that i don’t need an excuse,
Not an urban myth but definitely an urban legend
My mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent
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