Wonder whether i should murder you like a burger cuz i'm smarter than a observer
I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover
I splash your dirty ass,
No one-half and i hate math
They kept a nigga hand clean everytime it got dirty
Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree
Last time you had beef was when you went to burger kings
These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference
Its a dirty dirty world you got to watch who you talk to
If you could read between the lines come and get your issue
I came from the dirty south(that dirty south),
So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth
They slowly showin they colors
For clockin dirty dollars
I'll beat the fuck out your bitch anonymous, ike turner
And cook her so you can serve her in a special spicy burger
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