Tell these people something they don`t know about me
Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree
Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/
Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift
Girl, what you grabbing cash for
You don;t thin anymore
I bleed from damage, squeak and panic//
Style is patent, the measures is drastic
But check out how i roll mine
Your raps don"t even rhyme!
To make karma come faster than she normally will
The way you move in panic is like pieces of scrabble
And a hi-hat made of plastic, nigga's sound is elastic
Pavin' my way so i don't lay in waste an panic
Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party
I'm the real o. g on the pc, shoot g. a. t. t's need some vitamin oh gee!
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