I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man
I've been made angry now i rap double what you can.
E to the t, r-o-i then add another t
You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty
You think you can rap about killing these bitches
Destined to win, get respect where i live
And daddy's in the cadillac
Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back
Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest
I can knock out eminem and become the new rap chartist."
Digital ten, shit get critical friend
Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.
So i can just rap about my mistakes.
Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains
Half my peers, they're stretched for years
If we can rap thats all that matters,
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