Fuck the pork, pluck the chickens for sport.
Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured
You good man, we don't want you
This shit is like a sport we do,
And even your friends at school.
Iced out, okay cool
Rapping rule, back to school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool
When im waiting for mealtime at school
And these nigga see this shit as a water sport
Oh, not again! another critic writing report
I style on new york, pile up my fork
Every sport making baskets at the court
Running from the motherfuckin' cops like it's an olympic sport,
Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short
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