Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class
For you to die, oh snap, here comes by battle axe, now i bet you feel as small as
Want the title but im always fighting under card
I bring the axe down, tell em drop dead, leave em charred
Cut 'em in half half way to the gymnasium with my axe
She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance
Cut 'em in half half way to the gymnasium with my axe
Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats
Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance
I got tricks up my ass, you can't stop worrying for my clicks like an axe
Hopped up holding an axe and saw
I'll be cursing tha law
Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick
Talk shit you ll get an axe to your cheek walk quick
Now, if you was the last man walking on earth
Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/
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