Maybe i'll have a wife, and a beautiful boy named brady/
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
I'm about to track you down like a bloodhound, cunt
And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different
I got a gun named moses, i’m in the club wit' it
My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit
And we still high assed outscreamin' 'thug till i die'before i passed outbut now that your gone
I got the mind of a serial killer, i killed glitter and apple fritter, big sean,
There used to be a guy named undertaker
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Don't realize this is a diss
Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches
While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack
You aint back on track,your murdered on a track
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