I’m an old soul with my pimp limp
You are a bad patient
If you have to touch hardware i feel bad for you son
But i just wanna know if i speak could you listen
I heard liqours bad for you liver well im bad for your kidney
Tired of making money, i'm on to making history
You constantly say,that you do drugs,
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
My bars are lethal like barbiturate drugs
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
Amazing that i bring you to tears. yeah i'm white but my bitches are bad,
Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that
You got reason to brag
My raps are good, yours are bad..
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