Make fun of my raps, it was an expression
I roam like phone with no vocal reception
And my vision isn't set on the money i get
We're fucking redneck crackers, making fun of the shit,
I make fun of faggots, nerds and fatties
Not likely like stay long please
Now i'm shinin in the broad, day-light - go figure
Everyday day at school people makes fun of her,
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
Im incapable of making etically correct decisions
Only concern was the home that was close to him
And start making all kinds of commotion
Spilling blood of rappers, oh what good fun/
Savin' up 24 bullets with gun
Make fun of me and yell at me well fine
I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine
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