Lyrical giant, seven-footer, they call me shaq/
Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad
Watching for the cops that's moving through
The giant number who miss you
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
It's the police placin bugs
And you just wanna tell her everything she might need
Too tall for comfort, the iron giant is on his feet.
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
Under my skin scratchin bugs, pride heavy
Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back
Lyrical giant, seven-footer, they call me shaq/
So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps
.started makin stak..killing killing killing killing killing killing raps
Not for attention for killing
Quite gifted, ambitions of life living
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