When i say your garbage, leave your brain with a big blockage
That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch
Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around
With your head on a spike a big ass frown.
When im rubbing that big fat award in there face
Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space
Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less
Sometimes impressed with what is careless in a big mess
Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this
I'll explain what a pain this life with a big dick is:
Im ridein around with that big 30, these fat bitch's they stay thirsty
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
With a deal getting big signed by jay z,
That's the way, you can move it baby
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