Most of them niggas dumb
Sanyo, and handheld and handgun
Than the rollercoaster from spongebob the fire fist o' pain
That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain
And nasty remains and bones
Patron black, uh, patron jones
And do i need to mention when
And get it again and again
Thunder and clouds amaze and peer
Me against you the movie of the year
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different
Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top
Tryin to find ya boy big patrick and turn ya prince to a frog.
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