Malia family, we the family
So come down do rap battle with me.
2:26 // verse 2: you went to the girls school, in the year below me
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
I hate these feelings that have grown a part of me
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
1, 2, 3 people in 1, life for me, is it done?
Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been
Me im a vet in rap pad u a rap fad my bars
Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks
A real rap disaster, if you really wanna battle me
Then she on her facebook like when we finna party
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
Spiting isn't hard for me, its actually a part of me
A real rap disaster, if you really wanna battle me
Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty
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