Lying dead with my name carved in their arm with a swastika
Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga
Now that's what you call a game
And give you a sh1tty name
Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain
Cold hearted, compose art, i do it now for jesus' name,
Have to make a name for myself to join this alliance
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust
Re-locate to a spaceship, orange the name of my agent
You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest
But i'm feelin' my dancei had one pill left
Cotton instead of a blend maybe your name
Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim
A fucken mc drinking a gay tea his name is a k e
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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