Serve me 'cuz hip-hop degrades you, bitch i'll strip your corpse,
Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records
Best be prepared for the outlaws
You drawin straws talkin laws rotten jaws
Bamas surprised, deprived from attention
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win
Your shot is rotten, now we rised up, ain't stopped the plottin',
Lil money i pay my own bills. shut ya eggs up for they rotten
Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one
Prime your rotting corpse with lime
Until the end of time
So i'm trying something fresh or maybe reviving a corpse
I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts
Pass that, catch back, fast that
Spit at your corpse while i'm at it
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