Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through
And cooked you like a goat meat hell wanna calling you
I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed
You love calling rappers out like you never type scared
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
They have a habit of calling people faggots, they move like bandits
I got fake people, chomping down.
Then get out your seat and jump around
Those lines are already better than yours, but i'll write more just for the kicks
You say you ain fake or plastic? ha that's sarcastic, fool youre fake as graphics
Im greater than drake, listen to me people this shit aint fake
Where every recipient, property of the state
She gonna dance when that molly through
I remember calling you my boo/
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