She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
It ain't hard to make money
And a fridge and some broccoli
Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,
And lead tha whole team
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
Or closed casket for our troubles
Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble
, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,
Riddles and jokes and scary crows
Tryna stay clear of my foes
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different
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