Yeah man rhyming all out like doctor suess and christopher wallace,
Go for mine, that ball shit, pour ciroc 'til i'm nauseous
You a bitchass, little like stewart
Know i meant, every motherfuckin word
I hit these little bitches dirty like james harrison
It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one
Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost
Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost
Been in conceptual protection since the specter of wallace
Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous
You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/
You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty
Convinvin me that its rude i was fuckin stu-
My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you
Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends
Rednecks would get nervous when you would host black friends,
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