Look on your page, you really think you're boss at the top,
And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not
Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section
But before you come to me look at your own reflection
Something wicked this way come
Or do you like the thumb
So look at your history
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
From the womb, my newborn child
One look at you and im hypnotized
Need to get your clip pierced, look at you, hip, your britney spears
My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings
Killing these niggas off quick
Mckoo, why you be sucking dick
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