Mama told me it'd be days like this
Spit a poem or a diss
With some lesbians that don't know english
Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss
I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss
And i be talking about me, i do this
Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces
Don't realize this is a diss
Cause you are on the diss,
You ain't working hard as this
Forevermore i will be here and nevermore will the haters be hardcore
But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door
Hardcore raw metaphors are strong as the queens' jaws,
They say the money talks and bullshit walks
Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford
My flows hardcore, sharper than a raw sword
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