N ur bars shit!,so little brat quit!,,im up 2 slash ur ass with ma insights spit!,
Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
To yelp coz ur a little bit and ur a dick and ur goin to get kick in the face so u
I bury my whole foot in ur faggot ass and still walk tall haters keep me on toes/
I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows
So disappointed cause baby that shit was so phony
Bt i ll bring em back...i swear on the testimony
I' ll call you jeremy shocky, you might catch a body
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait
Where the hood rules, kick our ass if we make a mistake!
I'ma kick your ass at this shit
You can feel it via spirit
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