Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this
One day i'll be convicted but for now i fuck these bitches
Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son
(what about her son?) c'mon that bitches mistake must too, be undone/
Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke
It should be a fact that i'm dope, cause bitches eat me up like cantaloupe/
Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today
Until i said hey, why you gotta bag bitches anyway just be gay,
Gettin' spiffy for these bitches i be eyeing
Oh how i hated everyone therethe baby lie here dying
Punch lines i'm tapping bitches who only be dimes
Destined to win, get respect where i live
Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live
Are the only thing i be dishing out to you bitches
Bitches talk, bitches hate,all that shit dont phase me, truth be told im to fucing lazy
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
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