He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters
Raping real shit, aint nothing new, looking at these mastecraft creators,
The kris kringle of rap servin little kids
Think it's time you and i need to call it quits
A lesser measure of beggar kids
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet
Cause i hate fakes, y'all are raping this motherfucking hip hop shit
Big stacks, no lego bricks
Into all the innocent kids,
The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its
Covered suburban kids, man they're just rich white kids
Why are the little kids having little kids
A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips
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