Get your ass privileges with parking meters
My ill lyrics are my favorite own features
You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers
My lyrics are on fire it burns,
Someone call the medics, my rhyme is deadly
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
And i got a little big, keep it low key
And behide em my mind deadly
Because my lyrics are draggin' your lyrical corpse across the place
Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways
Like fillin out an application, only lyrics are my resume.
Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon
My voice might be soft but my rap's lyrics are loud
She would throw a pout how i'm showing out
My lyrics are poppin, never stopping, yo you don't gotta wait
So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate
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