We made fun out of our jazz talks
Huh, a metaphor of course
Make fun of my raps, it was an expression
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket
We're fucking redneck crackers, making fun of the shit,
I'll have you making dozens of faces.
And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus
We're all loose ends, making someone else's dividends
My ambition to win, just to get me some ends
Kids are making fun of me and my feelings are still not tore
Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war
At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes
I make fun of faggots, nerds and fatties
Mic crazytyga man, i'm part asian
Maybe help someone stand up instead of run
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