The fact i shout while i'm fighting crap
I don't know why i'm even on this track
Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that
Nothing else matters, fuck all that other crap
Iced out, okay cool
But now i'm in high school
Then you look like a fucking fool
My friends were off at school
Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack
Cause i'm kinda doing this badass crap!
You're raps are under arrest for being crap are you stressed
You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend
No car key and i mean that
I dont have time for that crap
But all yo get is bull crap
Well, i can handle that
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