With me, the objective of this mission is to take all wannabes out of the world
I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst
Damn, they wanna label me a menace
You cant get your fat head round this.
I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business
Cuz i cant get high off that trash im blastin brain cells and this ass is
Please hold your applause
Get off, for i pop off
I write this battle off the head,
Give us this day, our daily bread
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
Cant handle cause knowing me u might get smack upside your head
In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because
// [don't you worry your pretty little head off]
Cant you get rich off your own track
She was wet off the bat
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