Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick
I never chose rap, i guess it chose me, im done with this bitch ass, he aint no mc.
I'm done with this fuckin chump
I'm ring winnin, my jeans different
So the ones eye has freak don't run
I think this rap is done,
Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
Im done with the tears homie im no longer crying
Ight, im done with disses, back to bitches
And wonder how we ever came to this
So done fucking breathing, so done with all this grieving
Just know fame has a price, lose everything
And i'll hit you with a rematch when im done touring
So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear
Im done with tou bitch watch all my votes magically appear,
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