Keeping my lyrical, intelligence higher than bitches on crystal,
You beating me is laughable,you not even half of me let alone fractional
Cheating, up beating, did he? yup.
Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club
About my son growing up without the best mom ever mentioned.
I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think
Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick
Beating me?? i laugh like hee hee,the only thing your beating is your dick
Put ya in a coma have you dreaming bout beating me
As i seenobody cares about my history
How you gonna breast feed me mom? (wah!)
To liberate yourself, africa
My mom and pops didn't want me
Than the muse of a family
Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
I got up to give my mom a goodnight kiss.
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