I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach
How much wood could a wood chuck chuck
So pretty much are you still their
She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care
You a bitch homie how much for a dick suck?
You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck
Broke back brothers, you a faggot ass brother
It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for
I found myself losing focus at a sunday service
What is it the looks? or are you too much of a cream puff
I guarantee our change whatever we go through
I'm just glad i'm not a faggot like you
It's funny how it sounds you bars are lighter than a ounce
My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds
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