In your rap, you keep losing sense of direction,
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
Under performing i'm under #performance, losing my thoughts/
They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs
And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit
My rap battle win percentage is at a hundred
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
Look at all the hoes you losing
All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that
Rap is the kinda thing that a nigga excel at,
Been trying to put it down long after i was signed
These kids hating saying i've been losing my mind
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
But i'm not revealing the stress of losing whitney
My first rap is off the dome, no beat just rap along.
They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn
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