Ya full of ya self, get ya cock out ya mouth before ya jump in this beef
Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police
Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah
"give me your girlfriend or i'm gonna kill ya"
But his mom came and told him "i made ya.
How beautiful are thou, africa
Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada
Paranoia that shit might kill ya
But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door
To im chopping of your genitals kill ya mother and father drop u and your
Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha
Get in it so i gotsa warn ya fore i tore ya
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