I'm in high rhymes schools your're in third
Know i meant, every motherfuckin word
These haters mad, cause my rap's flow's sick
Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic
Parallel on the other side
Haters mad cause i aint playin the game right
I am a lyrical criminal hunting your kids outside of middle school
Fuckin chicks is a rule if my girl think im loyal then that bitch is a fool
These haters sad, cause they raps blow dick
But it seems like a scene outta flick
‘cuz you’re mad enough to scream but you’re sad enough to tear (x2)
And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex
Just to hear real music i went back to middle school
I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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