And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket
I hope you don seen i just killed this shit
From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks
Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins
But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
Your raps don"t even rhyme!
She take two man one time
That now you can't anymore
The shit that i spit is more
I'm hot as hell, don i'll give you pac and l
Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell
Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby
Tell these people something they don`t know about me
I guarantee our change whatever we go through
Nobody give a fuck anymore about you
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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