Cause my thing something vicious
Where they are afraid of all the insults
My all gold rolly or the
About anything (etc.)
About your condition,
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
Interrogate about the dro when payrolls joked about
Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count
Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace
Cos i can't manage to absorb your slow ways of spewing insults in my face
Make them more insecure when they caught one
My rhymes are brake lights on #late #nights, jimmy fallon,
Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true
Enough about me lets hear about you
Go and ask fenty, hating ass nigga, sweeter than a simply
I feelin like the ?bob?, when he was on da fone wit jimmy.
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