He was in for thrill, he was skilled.
And i'm just being honest
His busted chops overlapped, like the roofs shingles.
Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples
He thinks that he can control
Purify that woman soul
He wonders why he even tries, why is he wasting his time?
I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine
When you was leaving, did he put up a fight
He was contrite when he know that he denied
He raps fine lines he knows he raps tight
'face said "the world is mine" but he lied
When he thought he could do this was he on coke
I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat
With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes
He disses microphone cause when he grabs one, he chokes
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