But to rush the stage. ya messing with a bunch of mobsters,
And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth
The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her
Fucked around and messed with the wrong stranger.
Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john
Hanging with the wrong morons in this world i was thrown on.
Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow
Know who y'all messing with kid? i'm the king of flow
No cursing killin off the bus with this truck cause he's an ordinary person
I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one
You know who your messing with? it's lebron james
I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates
Messing with ouija boards triangles and the kay kay kay
She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday
If you wanted a date, don't come
I wanna be the odd person
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