F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,
I don't mind if you niggas hate
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms
Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass
Sticking my dick in a purse, cuz i love fucking with cash
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
Michael i love you with everything that i have left in me,
I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.
Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich
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