You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect
Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,
If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb
Lucifer, our beef is over but not forgotten
Five shots she ready to leave
People want yas to beef/
Them niggas newbie bang
You need your nappy changing, man
Specially equities, reckon we smile
I'm as sick as spoiled milk though my flow'll never expire
And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket
Lyrical beef you wont even back it,
I'm fried from this ripple
If you want beef thats musical,
And drop dead, no more beef lingers
P**sy cat with no whiskers
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