You wish you were a rapper, your a lyrical disaster
I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper
He is in the midst of unknown disaster
Stir up all these feelings inside of her
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
Famine, war, sickness and disaster
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
He is in the midst of unknown disaster
They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother
Ambassador of disaster controversy flows thought my vascular
A real rap disaster, if you really wanna battle me
Tired of making money, i'm on to making history
Disaster and pain. spit fire like it's rain
I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
I feel another disaster in my bladder evertime i read another chapter,
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