Crack your back in 3 put you fast asleep kick u in the face
I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways
And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali
, ya i dissed u go cry your daddy
You call it a punch line, i call it ya line of scrimmage.
And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch
Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave
U ain't good to stand in ma face,
Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck
I'm tarzan, ya in raps i'm gymnastic, elastic, dynastici'ma break u up
My music is like confetti rain when you win a race
U have like im predator wit a dysfuntcional face
Yeah hail mary full of grace
Then i bust in her face
Didn't do a thing at all
I punch a hole in the wall
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