Eatin' all the rappers, got their names on my plate
She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight
Except for kid, the best that did the shit for all the wack rappers,
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
I'm why baby mommas leave
I'm killing off,all the babies
For all aspiring rappers this is the spiral that matters/
Guns everywhere, like the car came with hammers
I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray
As to me all the other rappers are just clay
And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name
I see all these rappers with the fortune and the fame
Still putting you and all the other rappers in a sandwich/
The only reason that i put up with this bougie ass bitch
I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse
So flip me the facts i started killing all these jacks
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