I'm givin' a whippin' to chickens who dissin' and flippin' my lip 'til i'm diggin' your crypt
I was addicted to the shit, working for an extended clip, i wanted to stick to this script.
Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business
I put it in a clip and then blow a kiss
Sack 30 feet in the ground.
My niggas clownbring a pound
And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
Disgusted, not even in the top 30? bitch i'm almost top six/
Just make your way into this beautiful bouquet of razor blades/
You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes
Definition of cold: ice, 30 below
People love hodgy i hate you though
Got that nina on my side, i'll lay you out inna dirt
From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word
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