Come-on mr. fool show me what you got , seems like you don't know anything about rapping at all
I'm about to re-killcock it in yo earresurrect and disappearbitch i'm bigger, you small
To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)
Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense
Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex
To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)
My visions that i record, the instruments i adore
All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/
The enemies know my fist and the groundfloor better anything
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
Lady g, willy b in time
Your raps don"t even rhyme!
Huslin' erday to that dah only sh*t that we know
If you ready then i'm ready go, hear this on my radio
Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy
Tell these people something they don`t know about me
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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