Killing the mic while im abusing words,
Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards
That try to chase these skirts
Killin em softly with words
Your cerebellums emitting a tenth of my words
You hear the words coming from my lips bastards
Shout out bobby on hundreds
No grief into these words
Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards
Rap's not just pop that repeats three words
Just because you can rhyme words
The birds i knew flip birds
I dont care how many words,
Feel like i’m movin' backwards
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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