And you believe when a rapper wan' be one
My anxiety"ll kill me in the long run/
Huh, i can't interpret her
Now i gotta fuck your mother
Da nigga still fucked 'round. yo, hit da kill switch
Quick, cause working in a drought is a bitch
Watching over til they come and kill your brother, rape your mother
I need to be the center piece of my entire culture
Down in dallas at the all-star game
Fukk it i ll just take yo name
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses
Yo these words i kill, when the heart's emotions spill,
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
The ice ain't really nothing to her
I also carry traits from my mother,
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