After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.
Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
Listen, uno papi chulo bout to show you what you been missing
That say he better than jordan, hey dennis you must be kidding
She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since
Im hungrier than jordan with no rings
After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.
And finally, everyone got their own problems
My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan
I hit your block and we can box for fun
No one seems to understand my struggles, troubled and it sucks,
And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems
Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb
Made it to the dream team like micheal jordan
For all you that say my grammar sucks
Shout out my nigga miles
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