I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue
The cat's not lyin', got hot raps. hawaiian.
God mc oh my god you gotta see
I'm still heading toward my twang theory
On the tissue like other nasal germs
You little young-ass motherfuckers
Miss your silly laugh and your nasal burning perfume
When i’m in the groove, i can freak a tune
You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them
No pain when your nasal passage ways are numb".
Golly wolly i, still hear the hate
Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate
Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works
C-squared wearin some hawaiian shirts, every one got there butt hurts,
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