Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches
That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this
Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great
Talking about i'm the best rapper fuckers, you bitches take
Look, i'm still talking to you baby
Being insane on my brain im crazy,
You bitches just spit so much hate
Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight
Gucci man, it's the gucci crew
So here comes malcolm sex to murder you
I hate bitches snitches stab them with syringes throw em in ditches and holes fuck hoes/
I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows
Neighbors thought i was crazy cookoo insane disturbed
This a different motor man better go to work
Control, your hoes, you let her talk to you crazy
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
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