Your life story? you had to rap a part one and two?
She better shed a couple tears when she come through
Fly as shit for no goddamn reason
Two thousand one born a son of a gun
And if i do go you better come through
Im number one your number two
We thought we were one but we was really two/
No more amore, i refuse to force you
Two emcee wannabes, but one can actually spit something,
Somebody tell justin beiber that i'm fuckin' coming
Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date
Yeah that's right it was a cat fight. two one eight
One two three four five six seven eight nine
So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine
After the two thousand no one could rhyme better
This what it sound like if i sent my dad a letter
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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