Give them bitches the boot if they can't perform the square root
Yeah, real or fake, bitch!hotter then the summer coupe
And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth
Or do the inverse n loose you self in the universe.
I'm bulletproof, fan base crazy
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
Kind of practical that this relationship
Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit
Boxed a square but his still bare
No, not on top but down there
Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
I run 8 squared miles, exponent mekhi phifer
Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears
Everybody loves to root for a nuisance
Heavens stuck and trapped, inside my facial expressions
Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions
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