Now im a registed sex offender
I'm everesant, nobody do it better
Look here mr. kappa don't fuck with me i'll slice you like a banana with this chopper
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Im going on a shooting spree
Third ward general, young cash money
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
I got banana clips, eating banana chips, digest a rap, came out your shit,
Somebody hold the banana, clip
As deep as dawson's creek and shit
When you keep em right beside you
Im a rapper through and through
See you rot,on the same banana,make your bars slip
And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit
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