The cracked up mirrors in your house show proof
And i snap like bob backlund in the booth
Hell yahtry to dirty up my name
Shouldn't give up and be burned in the house and claim
I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap
Cop a house in the suburbs just to throw some parties at
The man of the house came out and said he shot you in the head
My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet
Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts
When i was younger i played ball in the house
Dynamic funk in the house, better kick the buckets,
I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks
To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds
Than other people do in their entire house
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