I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie
I'll detect ya wearing ya grandmothers sweater i
Bitch i’m coming for ya.
Cause i ain't mad at cha
Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw
The whole rapper thing aren't ya
You hear me sneaking down dont you hear that shimmy
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
Motherfucker i'm on to ya,
The science and the art, africa
Watch out!...throw ya vest on ya chest,
Never ever pay rent
Kicks new, my denim, raw
And thats all because ya
I ain't, mad, at cha
I just gotta mock ya,
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