I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin
I just wannabe an inspiration, i want to be known as a rapper of the new generation,
Then ima trouble you, i spit a killer f-l-o-w
That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though
He was entrapped by a storm eya-eya o
Hit the club she drop it low
So he got an ache in his belly eya-eya o
Ali shaheed muhammad q-tip i'm trynna follow
That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape
Try to hire protection, it's a piece o' cake.
You're a different color and people act as if it's an genetic abnormality!
Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee
I'm ill an dat, 'bout as sick as a hypochondriac
Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back
They know i'm tryna get that montana dough
Like a fool he pulled his money eya-eya o
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