#pitiful rappers attackin the masters, givin me reason to feed my murderous tendencies
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
And tired of his shit and tries to just split
But spirit has been defeated
No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby/
Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
Has infinite symmetry
Killer stay uptown, louden va tree
These tendencies that's consciously
They bringing me fish and chips
"damn, this kid has no skills
That shit look like it’s raks fifth
Has it took this many years
Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick
Your ship has sunk titanic
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