Giving you up to seven minutes to contact your peers,
Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips
Double m-g not to mention we got that
I'mma kill you for fillin my head up with crap
But you giving up my resolution is music moving
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said
Like a voodoo practising spells where they end up taking ya head
Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
Died before that video came out of miley giving head/
But i ain't giving up. i'll put up a fight.
Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight
Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck
And pull those other four down you ain't giving up
Giving you my two cents, these days is a nuisance
If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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