Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice
I know it may feel like a sacrifice
Not a high league but look at her thighs though
All i know is yolo, nigga, that's the motto
Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back
Im not a battle rapper but i am an axe wielding maniac,
She leave her hair in the sink
I may not be the prettiest
Im not competitive but all these rappers beat me like im meat
Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat
Your bitch, she ain't laughing, but my bitch thinks it's a joke
You may be level 2 but after i win im gonna gloat
I may not be the smartest
The former, position of a pimp
I may not know you,but who cares
You'll be rich in 2010 if you bought shares
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