Take you to your fucking grave along with yo whole tiny street
Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap
Yup you got a lot a
Coroners comfort your mama
I'm a vulture yous a buzzard
My shirt, purple label my shirt
Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music
Fuckin shit, anybody who comes at me can suck my tiny dick
So, i just need someone to talk to, kinda rushed
Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust
And i was one of the fish in this tiny small island
My parents went away on a week's vacation and
But got comma’s in my statement
That the tiny screen can get stuffed,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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