"m sorry but m future life must be pleasant and ur no better than a peasant"
If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend
Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them
Think i give a fuck better think again
Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
He ain't give a fuck about you
Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights
I hope you know what you're up against i'm better than severed lines
But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep
Dont you ever think once that ya better than uncle pete
Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket
I mock your skills and make it better than you could imagine it
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