There used to be a guy named undertaker
I never use a fork i always spoon her
Crush you like a twig, dash any cunt for a cig, im sick, im fucked up, seen
Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream
Forever remain a cunt/ excuse me if i become a bit tooo blunt/
Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front
No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit
I got a gun named moses, i’m in the club wit' it
I'm about to track you down like a bloodhound, cunt
All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government
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