Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test
You lame ass worthless faggots thinkin that you perfect
Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive
His crazy ass family and crazy ass wife,
And you wont need him cause ya main man lame
Tryna get a nigga with a all-star name
Together all the timethought it was true love
I took the rusty ass knife and shoved it through his anus.
Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice
Conquering you and your lame clique with ease
And welcome to his fuckin crazy ass life,
Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive
I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic
Hit me with those lame ass rhymes that are off topic
How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but
He's got a stick far up his ass and it's a tad stuck
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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