Then kill his manager
Fucking painting picture
Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin
Fucking nonexistent as my fucking competition
Bullies were first next were the teachers then later to the principal
Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble
Since i was nine, those bullies still crossed the lines
I'm standing on the field full of land mines
The bullies constantly push him into lockers
Better yet they work my every nerve
I’m doin well, i’m just hoping i got your respect
Thinkin' 'bout the bullies and the hate they misdirect,
Inferior, but i'm nice
But i learned from the best bullies
Dry land , but its my fucking
Shoe game bad yeah she might know something
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