Fuck you if you feelin' different
Grab the scissors and saws and
Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,
I could spend my whole life tryna get cash
But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand
And remember what i said and
I'mma need two mics just to get my point across
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
Social conditioning and
But nah, he is quite different
And some strawberries and some chocolate
She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick
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