Too, and i now i know what to do, ima haunt you, and taunt you, ima throw you
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit
Ima surprise you like when oj got acquitted,
Unlike you ima real purebred,
Cutting me this worthless check
Ima pummel you here until you reach new levels of pain
Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again
Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute
How about slinky you can help me dude?
And ima make you feel this like it
Now you got me hopped up on that
Done, instead of ruining life, can't you help?
I ain't trynna be politically correct
I see you d-12, and thanks, but me need no help
I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent
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