What's that michael, wow my boy said that he thinks you're queer
Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier
To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal
Only thinks about himself never about his people he walks amongst the evil
It seems he and his hand have a really good relationship,
So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit
He starts to get known as a real good worker,
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
Looks like he wasn't in a good mood
Pockets probably like fried food
Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n
A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then
And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
He thinks everything is banter, he can't see it's just slander,
Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation
420 is a fucking faggot,just to test him if he thinks he's sick ill disinfect him
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