When you fight me, that's all crammed 'n' futile
In the arm and pay homage, pupil
Yo you ever feel alone?
Simple bar spitting then going home
Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom
It is to drive with a third arm?
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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