Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss
And like to boast and brag
Try to jack and i will attack
Dc, man over money
And a fridge and some broccoli
Have no souls indeed
And kill yourself and your clique
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
Shout out my nigga miles
And stop playing hide and seek,
Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique
Tell them niggas they slipping
And i'm dizzy and spinning
Grab the scissors and saws and
I'm ring winnin, my jeans different
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