Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john
I'll be cursing out like the people on internet talking about islam
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
Where people claim to be the greatest rapper since big or kane
Let me drug you up and put different things in you
They aren't the kind of people i like to talk to,
Still stomping the chumps when they mouths get to talking that stuff
Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous
Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate
He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate
You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life
The same people i like to stalk, and bury alive
Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck
I was taught to let the bad stuff go and suck it up
Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus
Im true to my word and spit real stuff
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