Got smite, 'here lies, on the fourth of july', they recite as you cried tears,
Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense
The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position
Now answer my questions im about to spit fourth, remember show no remorse now begin,
Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut
Now i'm on level fourth and still leveling up
The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop
Spelling like a fourth grader skipping every dot
Like the 1st amendment, then they send the rico act,
Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast
Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow
I forswore this fourth whore is no
With such an ugly picture in it and
Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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