And word i blew off herb i grew
Seriously get out im done with you,
Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick
I never chose rap, i guess it chose me, im done with this bitch ass, he aint no mc.
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
Ill break this rap game like im royalty, try to put it together with a fucking warranty
So done fucking breathing, so done with all this grieving
Just know fame has a price, lose everything
Im done with tou bitch watch all my votes magically appear,
New dough for the new year and i sumo on a rap peer
That a niggas gonna end up, when im done puffing this dank
I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand
I know what you do with that
With this really awesome cuss rap
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