I'll prove it with one hand by beating you to death with a spatula.
Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga
Some old motherfucking nurses checking up my pockets
And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
And when this beat drops, your heart stops
One night, i was selling some rocks
No one cares bout the recession, till some chairman's pension is threatened
Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front
On they car note to go to the club
Untill my heart stop beating up
Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut
Cheating, sleeping, its giving me a reason, beating, someone up.
Remember one thing, if y'all spittin some filler lines/
Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines
Trying to get away, but i think im stuck
Just need some syllables to go one up
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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