Scott, but ya better not forget it
I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket
Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this
Me and darren scott, we're rapping about our exes.
This is something different
Social conditioning and
Lady at the frank stand will
And inhospitable,
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different
Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,
And lead tha whole team
On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash
Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,
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