With stacked rhymes that smack minds right back into last night
A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light
You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through
I fucked your girlfriend last night, did she tell you
Brah lynching cuz you're fat like your ma.
Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw
Ma last message fellow : you don't need a mic
What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick
Talk shit get hit, got your chick screamin it won’t fit
I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit
Things happen like a puzzle and it was your turn to fit
If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret
I thought told you bitches last night via fist fight
What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light
I'm standing on the field full of land mines
Worked all night to fit these into lines
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