Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid
And save your shitty freestyle rhymes for a kid in the 5th grade
What’s up dull ? log out kid and i will tell your mama to buy you a doll
Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star
And i would have brought your mama but she's greasier than you are
She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar
We're lookin out for your babies mama
I try to tell them i'm one of the
As im with the baby mama makin your lady happy
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
We save your asses you will find your guidance
So here i am at the store for some chips
'cause your mama used to beat you with a belt buckle.
To make karma come faster than she normally will
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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