Top dropped down, black on black
But i am strong without a bat.
Now i m gonna tell u a real story....
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
I"m the designated driver
When it comes to spitting that fire
But on the real i feel your deal with rhymes will bring a strong attack
A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
Full of shit, like i ate that john
I finally got a girl, mom!/
F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,
I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait
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