With a ba and a masters
Talking of the gods you serve
You gotta let these shits go, man
You're a disaster a sham,
Quick flipping up sexy back
You're a pussy not a cat
And i got that bait, they all bad
What a bummer, what a drag
The emergency room, gettin stitches
Spit a poem or a diss
A store that dosen't get a
A criminal grind nigga
I'm a winner, i'm a loner.
That i will leave earth with her
Hold my tears i tried my best
Its gonna be a a test
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