So i told her i got something you've been waiting for
I'm destroying the stereotypes of a white rapper
Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her
Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,
When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands
Remember jack? theirs a reason i only hang with the dogs, not the cats/
And then along came the wrong man for her
You can call me liltone the rapper
This bitch tried escaping the jack, grabbed her by the throat
Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat
Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac
A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,
They claim it as their own, africa
The whole rapper thing aren't ya
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