Stable Condition

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Fuck Fat Succ!
(What's up, nippas?
Ayo, I know you ain't talkin' about me, cat
You? wat?!)
Fuck Fat Succ!
(You been on my dick and vagina issa hermaphrodite, nigga
You love my style, nigga)
Fuck Fat Succ!
 
[Hook]
(I) Fuck with your soul like stable condition
(Will) Teach you – the king – you know you
(Not) End My Life across the belly
(Lose) I prove I lost... won already
 
[Verse 1]
Brace yourself for the main event, y'all impatiently waitin'
It's like an math test, what's the results? 13/43 (30.2% NIFFA)
Who's the best: Succ, Google and F.A.G.? Ain't no best
East, West, Weast, Snow day, succed out, i'm straight (faggot fuck)
I embrace y'all with passion (kiss on the fucking lips)
Fuck up, divorces, Yoiur on 600 pound life, no action
How could Google be garbage? Bananaphone at your cartilage
Monkey haircut on the side of the house, come out of my house! (right now man)
I got this locked since 9/11 (Bin Laden has Fart Syndrome!) I am the truest
Name a fart that I ain't pooted out butt
Gave y'all picture books, but now I keep my eyes on the putt (GOLF GANG TRUMP GANG)
With Brad Pitt (Fight Clan!) fame, kept my dick in his butt (That's gay nigga!)
 
[Hook]
(I) Fuck with your soul like stable condition
(Will) Teach you – the king – you know you
(Not) End My Life across the belly
(Lose) I prove I lost... won already

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