Dear sweetheart, wassup boo
Man, i can't even stand you,
I can't stand the temperature,
They tested with stress that they under
Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit
Shit, i'm makin' this mic short circuit,
I want that title but they got me fighting under card
I step up in the spot, they get to working hard
Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best
You're raps are under arrest for being crap are you stressed
Inner winner morbid splinter sizzled dinner movie rental
I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special
Jt: didn't get a gift for her
Cant stand your whore daughter
And my bank account look just like a phone card
Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart
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