Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Now on the surface you seem like a pretty good rapper,
Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page
We start young,we live life and hopefully die in old age
Thot in highschool naw we ain't knew that
Then clap then shake it without breaking your back
You must pick a rapper beneath you and blow his head in
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
If its not couture, i will not go to her
My tongue is a steel dagger / kneel to the real rapper
I kill me just like you from the back you'll see
Thinking of the girl in my basement named mallory
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