They bringing me fish and chips
Cus beef from a distance
And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade
I travel long distance just to stuff your body in a crate
Wifey like it one minute next minute she don't, man
Is this relationship real? or is it a scam
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
So now i can fucking kill beats from a distance
For him relationship is a social experiment
You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust
And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
Behind curtains watchin the world hurtin from a distance
I got a hostile relationship with money like eminem and stan
Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man
Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat
Got a shit flow, admitting that you rap bad, thats sad
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