Maybe i'll have a wife, and a beautiful boy named brady/
It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/
But now i got a problem with that little white rock
My j-o-b to roast or fry this age old beef till the mic is h-o-t,
Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples
Roast to dusk, i don't give two fucks like cloned celibate sluts
Please don't get me started or i will surely roast this,
Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/
Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/
I'm always rockin', never stoppin', devastatin' rappin' lady
Roast beef medium rare
Let me hear that beat, air
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