My mum is sick of the smell so i have to get some antibiotics,
Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience
Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording
My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing
Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave
Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies
She don’t give her nigga head
Shit you've read rapping from my bed
Dutty wine for access, show me your neck
Kill that whore right there in my bed
Pulled him into my bedroom, threw him onto the bed.
The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said
Cause i can't believe i lost my virginity to you
And my mum is calling a person that is magic sue
I care for you more than my mum
500 at the villa ain't no problem
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