I remember a nigga demo just sit in a room
I be rapping at you niggas like a lampoon
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
You're so bad at rapping that even hello kitty said goodbye to you.
Good kids make bad grown ups
Bubbles and drains, it sucks
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
I know i anit dat good at rapping...and my efforts just go in vain...
I recollect we used to ball now just living's enoughi stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall
Come-on mr. fool show me what you got , seems like you don't know anything about rapping at all
You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock
I come outta battles un-damaged with more wholes in wars than andy got,
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
Though, to get back at point you suck at rapping
I'm about to re-killcock it in yo earresurrect and disappearbitch i'm bigger, you small
Come-on mr. fool show me what you got , seems like you don't know anything about rapping at all
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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