Now you got me hopped up on that
Just to see how it tasted
They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,
When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner
Your a show without a channel
As i light one for ill will
All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit
All you circle jerker ain't even basic, face it, a pussy you never tasted
Spit a poem or a diss
It's a beautiful bliss
Like a bird without a cage
That k o d a lil bit of change
He would never be the center of attention, never even tasted
Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit
A church hymnal planning a pandemonium
If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb
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