My rhyming's contained in the slightest haze, you couldn't write this way
We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday
And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay
Out in the streets is where i learned my way,
Underwent a bloody rampage dismembering anything in my way
Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey
And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting
In my room thinking why are haters are hating
If it's my #birthday. fuck a #whore in the worst way
Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday
I'm hopped up on it, it won't go away
Throwin up the tre got a fat ass in my way
When i was starving now it's payback
So, tell my haters fall back
And this world's mine, but the womb is hers
To all my non-believers and haters
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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