So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face
It's strange how we fell apart in different ways
Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years
Even though some cocksuckers are living in ignorance/
Though i love how you do
Hey mr. coach, i don't like you
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart, oh i was so mad
But i still know how to rap like you wish you could
Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good
Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass
I always felt even though we were barely middle class,
Even though our rhymes are really musical poetry
You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money
Look, ambition will define you
Though i love how you do
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