Yall wanna keep yalls guns hot, yall can suck on some cold cocks
Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks
The underdog of the underground has come far
But he's bullied, bullies is what you cocks are,
I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops
Go to s c take on the game cocks
Shit be happening for a reason, everything is everything
Delivering raps with large blast causing internal brain blast,i'm always leaving
Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
When i overheard some cocks talking bout my moms
Im double xl, never wonder, if i'm large yo
You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow
Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards
Perched on a large arch, lurking on ten restless guards,
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