This is a song about "Half assin"

That's half you emcees if you ask me,

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Tryna meet my half ends

I think you and your friends

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

You think you god now you half assin rap little faggot bitch

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

If he got half a man,

Kill it, leave it half filled,

I'm like a crack addict

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

He always was troubled since six and a half,

And it weighs a ton

In half it will happen

You think you god now you half assin rap little faggot bitch

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