Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star
Blessed to be who they are
Your rhymes are dirty and smell bad like sauerkraut,
We wake up, i go to work, she leave out
After all he's my dude so these acts are typical living
And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking
Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again
So bad they think im hacking the game
And you know my drift
You are a bad patient
Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright
They are snakes they are, fake they tryna take away our pride,
See i let my nigga split that
You are bad why would you rap?
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