Hoe dryer then the sahara yet wetter then yo girl sara,
She just let me beat and you an acapella kind fella
Quickly moved to chi-town, a place that i grew to hate
We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait
If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan
Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man
Where you welcome to problems
I hate your fucking guts.
I hate the condescending
But he don't rule a thing
When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state
The realism i see inside you is fake / (so you hate)
Our nation have to bow, africa
Fuck her screamin i hate cha
How can i really hate her?
Fuckin bitches chasing paper
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