You fags are though / im a military paratroop
Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot
You are just a pain in my ass
She graduated top of the class
Are you a cunt, sap or bastard?
Mixed cocktails, shaken not stirred
Boy you are skinny, skinnier then a licorice.
Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with
His glasses are broken sorry harry potter
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
And you know my drift
You are a bad patient
Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree
You obviously are feeling a little jealousy,
Thats right you are a dumb bitch
Trying to give them light and a message
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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