And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Bitch, i flow like shady back when his mum made him crazy,
And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision
That you cant beat me, go ask your mum, to buy you a pair of these skills, son
For the outlawz, here we come
I wouldn´t diss my own mum,
His old man always did his mum the wrong way
And i got 'em every day, every day
And if we don't we'll have a race of babies
Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies
And my mum is calling a person that is magic sue
Even though she make it hard for me to see you
His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show
See, it's something about commitment though
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