Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different
You got a mic?, well i've been thinkin, yea it's best if you just
Just face it litte kid you will never be this lyrical
Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol
Who are you fooling with, stupid kid, you just freaking disguise
Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live
Cant the white man, understand, we won, we ve been freed
Of a convertible elopin' to get married
And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough
Most you bimbo's knew i been up in the game just like nintendo
You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row
You other rappers just homos, i’ve been trying to live life on that low low
Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb
But now i'm who makes you suffer, flows have just been uncovered
This kid just took my stick of licorice
The mask is on 'em like a catholic service
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