Syringes all spit, shit over things in my pit,
How can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit
It’s hip-hop, not pop
Working my way to the top
I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look
Hellaway can suck my dick, his bars are no good
I got your daddy working for me as my steward
Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard
But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through
"good choice dude will that be all for you?"
And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
Not all rappers are good cause your the direct evidence.
All the things that ill do, my inhumane brain/
Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again
Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one
And after all the filthy things that u deserve are done..
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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