Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,
Amadou & mariam but still no chorus
Yeah, punch line after punch line, rhyme after rhyme/
She said she want it now, well girl it's hammer time
And that was when i was in the eighth grade
// [you show me nothing but hate]
I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes
Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains
No rhyme is a bad rhyme
If this is the right time
Your raps don"t even rhyme!
At the same damn time
Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes
My shit is fluent i use hate as fluid fuel so all my rhyme flows/
To blast out that pipebomb rhyme
She take two man one time
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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