Fuck i'm so over you, woah but i gotta
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
Fuck feeling exposure i'm dealing over us
If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous
Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive
So read this over once, twice or even three times.
She told me it over and over, i would say more than twice
You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice
Better yet they work my every nerve
Take whats mine once i cross over borders
Just to let you know, you are
So fuck this chorus it aint over
She should have invited her
To fuck himself over
Fuck you over and over till you run out of ova and still give birth..new christ on earth
One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers
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