Think they tight, with their fancy clothes and fighting words
You hear the words coming from my lips bastards
Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,
Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
Absurd 'n' twisted, my words are vivid, as i disperse my lyrics
Going on my own to play some basketball
But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more
Bending words between these bars is my therapy
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse
Using similes to compare my metaphors
Playing basketball everyday.triple double!
Aren't you somethin', an original
Fighting words to people who can't understand em
Who's next to release? we guillotine them
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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