Ill punch them in the face until my fist hurts, your beauty is beyond compare
I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell
Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great
Maybe he'll compare himself to something like an earthquake,
And compare the way you talked then to how you're rapping
I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king
I work hard for everything i get
Compare me too that bastard pot head
Words don't compare to the feelings we feel inside.
Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
It still wouldn't compare to laughing heartily in ghetto poverty
Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair
No one can compare to the feelings and the love we share
Grown men never should bite their tongue
Try compare weed to heroine
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