Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
Don't let your demons keep you from dreamin and find your calling
Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route
You talkin bout you breakin out
Turn you over pull it out
Fuck what y’all talkin’ about
Ain't no cock, so stop calling me that, you useless peace of chalk
Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop
And im back and calling shots, calling whos shot
On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop
Have all the rappers calling me out all spit a rhyme
They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine
Or know what its about
You say rap gets it out
I haven't ate in the last 22 summers and i'm 22 now it's about to go down
Calling out any mc who's daringly threatening my destiny of the crown/
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