So while you worry about the hoes
You muther fuckers smell like a dead rose
You other bitches is fake, just like baloney,
Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only
You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women
Youre whole rap is fake,you content is bitten
Hold on be strong reality is fake
Im washin off another plate
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
For the sake of all money,this is fake yall funny
You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit
Anyone who tries me is a fake rapper, no dollars just counterfeit."
No, no, we are not those
Meanwhile a problem rose...
The realism i see inside you is fake / (so you hate)
And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade
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