Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt
I was depressed , not one inch of happiness left.
Cause the media is full of dirty tricks
From golden rings to them 17 inch rims
More than 5 blunts in rotation
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree
Stick nine inch nails through his eyelids since he thinks he's shady
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Lookin like a walmart greater with a 3 inch peter.
I count 5 fingers between you and me
And i got a little big, keep it low key
Shove your ass,with your own 16 inch dick
So drop the slam and let's get sick
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