I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray
I'm catching sickness everyday, people i know rarely stay.
Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours
Catching the shit from all these fucking clowns
For real niggas who ain't got no feelings
I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks
Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips
Sorry this is just for a rap battle no hard feelings,
Yeah, and i don't dance i just two step
Feelings and emotions all unset
So i guess that's where i hide my things
Out of this coviction of feelings
Powerful words that will hurt your feelings
But love my music, say i do nothing but hits
Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears
If i got life left i'm not catching my breath
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