Kick back and know yo son set
That rap is mostly dead/
They tested with stress that they under
And while i’m in your mother,
Mother, o my mother!
Yeah i'm gon' leave with her
Better for your mother
I pipe in and one night her
My god come before this bread
Boom! now that she is dead
I'm gettin discouraged with her
Ugly like randyrhinos mother
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Figurely argue with my mother,
You can't learn if mistakes ain't made
All you niggas dead , dead fake
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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