You turned your back on me, i will do the same thing
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
Will get at you, come get at you
And word i blew off herb i grew
Yeah nigga!ay, but peep how my nigga syke do it to you
I know sometimes things get rough but you will make it through
If i don't get props for my rapping, #colons will launch the #fire #at you/
‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few
Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around
And if get back up, you will be put right down,
I would hate for you to be stranded at the laundry mat, i got your back
A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq
Your wig will get push back so don't push that
She just laughs as her life starts flashing back
I spit so much at once you have to play back
I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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