This is a song about "Fraud"

The fraud that comes from straw cities, i'll burn you and your properties

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Keep it 100 never been a fraud

Cause my mother let me do what i want

Was charged with fraud, something the superiors would do

The 40 if i cop bottles, we can't believe you

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Your a fake n a fraud make me wanna kick you str8 in the balls

There existed no one rap fraud in

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

And i go up in a party like im going abroad

I would be mad but i'm just laughin' while i'm bashin' this fraud

Lord- i'm 'bout to sawed off you in the face, cough "stout fraud"

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

And shove my rhymes up your ass and declare you a fraud.

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