Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy
I' ll call you jeremy shocky, you might catch a body
Please don't get me started or i will surely roast this,
Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis
You ll still be a prize winner
And then along came the wrong man for her
You hear the words coming from my lips bastards
Iaint tryna hurt nobody i ll just spit some verbs
Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though
I,ll win every single fight i won't get low
I 'll just stick ta hate songs
Organized crime, i kill your boss
I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though
U ll regret cos i ll give ur ass a nice red glow
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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