Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt
And like to boast and brag
Baby all i do is rap
Grab the scissors and saws and
You couldn't live your life for the moment
They bringing me fish and chips
Which begat reactions
And some strawberries and some chocolate
Living out of a homeless shit
Cause they right down the street
And stop playing hide and seek,
And remember what i said and
I fear no opponent
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