Rappers wanna battle me, i have to mail their heads back
A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq
And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates
You're wasting space like junk mail and sperm whales,
I'll mail them to your door and send a note
I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope
I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops
Look at what hell got, mail from fish scale docks
Put these bitches on lock down, something like jail
With parts of their body through the mail
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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