This rap suppose to be a kiss to your mom tits
I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks
Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied
I'm a motherfucking rapper who's too depressed to write
Trophy//is not taking a shower when your mom pussy juices soak me//i'ma live
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
Running to your mom she's be wishing your dad had a vasectomy
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
And that shit is just insane, motherfucking insane
All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain
How do you expect, a broke single mom to feed
We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat
I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb
I finally got a girl, mom!/
Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped
Suicide bombs like a motherfucking terrorist
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