I will make you sniff my armpit
Young money motherfucker we the shit
Small, but you talkin' big
Which rap will make you sick
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
For all the future emcees i'll make cry will be rewarded/
You see at least i tryed, not to pass bye, spitting lyrics through my mouth tryna make you cry
In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die
And since the economy's failing well you know all the names,
Every sentence i say, will make you question your religion you fakes//
So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy
But before i die i wanna make every family you know cry,
Why you call me back? don't lie
Scenes make a grown man cry
When i held you i used to cry
Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie
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