A mother’s son dead, was killed by some kids popped
Antonio i'll give you your first loss, problem solved
No one likes being lied to.
She gonna dance when that molly through
Chomping at your oxygen chords
Verses slicing likes swords
Who likes to battle rap and thinks i fuck with dairy
You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty
I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall
Whack rhymes, weak beats, no fans, zero likes, most of all,
Hip hop clone likes in my lane, not toned right
Throw your hands to the sky tonight
Well i'm fruit punch concentrate and they water
And weather or not she likes me is still a blur
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