That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle
Quick im hear for kills and a man of my stature is to much for you to handle
You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick
Check me out ain't no time pout, my rhymes are sick these hoes be on my dick
Sick flow kick a hoe stick a toothpick through a throat im dope get smoked
Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold
I wanted him out quick my sister was a sucker for his dick,
Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick
Rub the cream on my dick, ya mama ask for a lick
Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick
Need rap, to get quick, deed to my sick shit.
Look in the scope, my people still a target
Stick my dick in a cheese grater
You wife ain't shit, we g'd her
And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her
A quick-witted sick figgit, faggot whatever
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