In the midst of a fire pit
Me and you just need to talk a bit
The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that
Yo 4-bit, yeah i called you 4-bit look at me i'm 8-bit
Ill pass it in a lil bit
Don't come around hurr on that floss shit
Y'all rats don't worry me a bit
You don't mean that, you faggot
Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then
Shit, i use the same line, like i did again
If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit
Imma rip u apart bit by bit,
Trash your shit with classic spit human turantula he has been bit
When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit
I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that
Now you know i'm no thug but i been through a bit
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