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Only Difference Is
- You boutta start teething, if I cut your mouth open then you’ll start screaming
- And when it comes to body count yo mama on my PP
- And when it comes to body count my Ruger saying “feed me”
- We ain’t misleading, you just don’t see what we see, like Cena on the beat and I’m beating
- You, you’re finished, and you can’t get a second opinion, cause this is my dominion
- That’s actually a common sign of having the sickness that makes people nitwits
- Maybe you should go to the clinic and see a physician for your condition
- Might need a neural transmission, you know I’m despicable, and yo ass just a Minion
- Defeat those fellows, in a world full of piss, we stand out, better get the Jello
- Cause y’all may be standing in a sea of yellow, but we’re the ones getting the gold medals
- I saw a river, you must be hidden below, cause ain’t nobody hearing your bellow
- They said they’d win, but we told em hell no, also, your mom says hello
- Blastin’ em, it’s a casualty, battery is the strategy cause they lack our capacity
- We have cool names like Derrick, you have gay ones like Mallory
- Blasphemy when you put words in my mouth, so my real name is Your Majesty
- Need mechanical engineers for my factories, how much time do we have to breathe
- They knew it’s peak, I’m like a landscaper cause I’m unspooling deep, why ESK under scrutiny
- I took the opportunity to gain immunity, you know I paid it forward to the community
- I be deliverin’ like Uber Eats, tryna get a good outcome, cause I do believe
- That both you and me are truly kings, so join us and we’ll move with ease
- We’re above so we floatin,’ me and yo mama bonin,’ the opps getting no wins
- You know I be rollin,’ I’m at the lion encolosure, throw in everyone who’s opposin’
- Me, like Daniel, they asking me to apologize, only difference is that I’ve done no sin
- They better zone in, where does outside start and home end? It’s closin’
- In on us, but I’m ahead like cabbage, because I have the advantage and I’m doing damage
- You know I managed, and I’m not tap usin’ em cause I ain’t on some tramp shit
- Boutta ravage, I got the package, I insert the meat in your mom’s buns like a sandwich
- So get in the van then, cause it’s my lane, they marveling like Stan did
- And they won’t find you on the map, that’s an honest fact, wash em like a laundromat,
- Why they whitewashin’ Compton, I’m not fond of that, only thing I’m whitewashin’ is yo mama’s ass
- But I know y’all actually want a man, cause you claim that you got the strap
- Cause you really wanna cock it back, cause you really want a cock in fact
- Torn apart, living through a horror plot, spiraling like Steve, you’re a mortal, dawg
- Cause this bro’s gonna Warn ya like a former god, or celebrity who’s now working a normal job
- At the corner shop, by the way yo mama said my jizz is like the morning fog
- The gourmet sauce, I go to school and I’m not on some boarding slop
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