This little creep done spit a weak rap called "fuck it"
No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit
To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle
Apb called for killin two pigs in the field, hittin a double
I'm rolling down the window
Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.
Tears that our fore fathers cry
Whilst in a school called junior high
That y'all can start a crew called the truckers!
We should fuck each others mothers
I ain't called anybody baby since birdman, unless you're a swallow
And they drummin' on the hollow buckets, show ain't over 'til it's bravo
That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase
Loser fat weirdo freak i've been called a disgrace
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