Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
Fuckin hell i cant breath without you
I kill me just like you from the back you'll see
My delivery gives you a whiplash injury--
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
My seniority, gives me authority, over the majority of you,
Not thinkin bout the boy that you dropped off in hell.
It's that crack, give you something to sell
Not thinkin bout the girl that you dropped off in hell.
I was at the xxl just trying to excel
If you aint got persistence say hell no
It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
It sends you loopy, crazy, quirky, and gives you a false sense of security,
Okay gay go to hell they will appreciate your rap and treat you well in the hell
I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell
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