Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit
When my family finds my body i hope it feels traumatic
Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun
*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,
She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick
Mr. polish, with a flow so sick
It's the wolf gang, wolf gang
Mr mathers is the man
And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy
Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me
Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit
Things get traumatic when i get combative my pragmatic is classic
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