Niggas talk with limited service
Who's this kid?, dude, who spits this?
If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass
Smell the fumes from the rasta's in a room full of hash
So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell
They're trash talk, nothin else kid, your bars fuckin smell
A smell something fishy its nicola sturgeon urging debates
Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes
Who plans their actions? step out the way kid,
Because of you we are overly dedicated
Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift
I dreamed of being that cool kid who rapped without a blueprint
Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups
But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.
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