Print a receipt out my ass crack for you to eat.
Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed
Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards
You eat a dick like a fag on bath salts
Eat the shit rap feeds me then regurgitate it on you critics,
From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks
You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga
They tell you killing is bad but chimps eat monkeys too; i'm a gorilla
I pray the lord my guns to keep
A demonic soul that needs to eat.
Cuz i never go a day
And we here to stay
I can't control my rage,cause i still tied with my pledge
I'll eat a rap for breakfast, fuckin wreck it then i burp and belch
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