The neighborhood animals began disappearing one by one,
Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done
Ok fuck it/i lied/i'm a green eyed monster/
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you
Chain, and not two, unlike that fat guy without a brain but a birthday crew.
Dream of a king's been a nightmare for anyone
Prolific, picking victims one by one
But fuck it, i'mma break loose, celebrate the hulks birthday?
And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay
But i guess that shit's just tough love
Now you buying birthday presents
But it was ma birthday yesterday,
I need money in a major way
At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
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