But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before
One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race
Loser fat weirdo freak i've been called a disgrace
To a harder prescription drug called valium like, yeah that's great
I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate
This little creep done spit a weak rap called "fuck it"
Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate
Stare a more sawed off strap bear a chore called from mad
Dead faces keep my money in a body bag
Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
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