Ill eat your rhymes for brunch, and shit the lines before lunch,
Streets is calling square niggas leave a message
She say she fucking with me the long way
Just eat your icecream today
But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess
Your feeble attempts makes me want to stab your flesh
Bitch i'll touch the flesh in your spleen.
Eyes real low, just blame it on the green
J. cole runnin' late
Eat human flesh rare as steak
That's all your gonna eat
I pray the lord my guns to keep
These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case
Ill make you eat the words of your fruity rap then tell me how it fuckin tastes
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