Like b.o.b., got airplanes
Got me thinking you 2 chains
Mama made her pretty
I got the hood behind me
It's a -- situation
Got me rushed to the station
I'm gettin discouraged with her
Chrons got me getting slimmer,
And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see
Misdirection has got ahold of me,
They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,
Unanimously rythmical,ripping apart your rapping particles,i can destroy
Lets come up to my city
Got the police bustin' at me/
But when it got to me,
Or you'll drive me crazy
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