Out came some shit looking like a lincoln log eight feet long,
But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone
My all gold rolly or the
I bet its colder then nebraska.
Your raps are as corny as nebraska
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
I'm a little tipsy right now, imma spill more, from the same city as millard fillmore
No stress battling cos you copy shit, but i'm original, invent it like thomas jefferson/
He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run
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