Has a needle injected that feeds him intravenous fluid,
Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit
I've seen all the things that pass me by
Live off my lie and my lullaby
For 5 grand, with intentions to expand
Live by the sword so i've got pencil in hand
Eat the shit rap feeds me then regurgitate it on you critics,
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
He's acting like he knows poverty with that cake in his hand
My parents went away on a week's vacation and
They say dont bite the hand that feed you
My home girl told me i got an issue
We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue
But the hand that feed you will cross you
An old woman came by, holding a duck in her left hand
I understand i'm back by popular demand
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