Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps
So calm ya tits sit back and relax
I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//
Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells
Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit
Bound to start stabbing the game with it
Rape you with repetition
Girl listen, trying to position
In three states you're accused of rape
I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate
Big stacks, no lego bricks
Songs all about bitches tits.
My favorite hobbies include murder and rape
I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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