And all that time with your friends put my momentum on decline
Michael, you know i really hope, your life turns out better than mine.
I mock your skills and make it better than you could imagine it
Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit
Cuz i got better things to do then rap with you, got my own path
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya
Our nation have to bow, africa
Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
Take you out kentland and show you a zoo
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