Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,
So i banged for a minute
I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth
The hitler of my youth, when i get on the mic and gas the truth
Shit now i'm going to hell maybe i'll bunk with hitler,and we could take turns in
But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion
I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich
Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch
Now you speaking my language
You mediocre bitch
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,
Pass that, catch back, fast that
Adolf hitler if he was alive he would be my first target
And put together a million march for some gangsta shit
Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for
Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,
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