Im not a battle rapper but i am an axe wielding maniac,
No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back
They need a shovel just to make it out the door to get more of it
I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet
That you cant beat me, go ask your mum, to buy you a pair of these skills, son
And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen
Hard to shovel the cold crap out of the way
Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day
And really don't matter unless y'all coming with
Son of a bitch, i imagine what your father is
Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese
Fuck a sidepiece, shawty fine enough for 2 like she siamese
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