I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper
I just want an answer, am i really like cancer?
No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit
You an animal lover you fucking maggot
Money is valuable, funny it's creates an animal,
Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble
This is your last battle an am gonna end you
Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through
Its made me an animal
As i light one for ill will
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
I am an amazing adapter
Know now that i am an american years later isolated
I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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