And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
I brittle your ribs, you the type of guy that fiddles with kids
But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle
Radical cannibal snappin bones there goes ya clavicle
Up against your ribs causing the stress to spike,
Killa never let the drama slide
My city's culture to the game now in existence
Middle finger up ready to rip out all ya ribs
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
The club underwater, have em running out the front
Our nation have to bow, africa
Umm made her ribs snap nigga,
And grip whips to switch hits to each ribs
They gettin chips, they flippin bricks
And get caught, in the moment
Grab the scissors and saws and
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