I was a teen genius when i started high school
I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule
Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head
Its a murder scene, gore ahead,
I got soul, there's more in store
Screamin murder bloodier than gore
Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band
Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped
Here comes the boom, this is football fuckas, so i stood tall while you suffer
You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer
What them tippers don't see
And for 20-spat about the city!
Smoking on water vapor i'm the only savior no a boy band but i got mindless
And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love
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