My hands shaking static cause this diss made you panic
Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic
Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet
And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat
I guarantee our change whatever we go through
Sperm made you. so keep talking shit and this knife will fade you.
If he does my soul to keep
Yeah i'm killin this beat
Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape
To the god you praise, i'm about detonate, satisfy and educate
U made this fake life of yours but you can't live it
Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get
Allow me to educate you
Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue
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