Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message
(this what happened so i'll capture fo you the image)...
Cause the media is full of dirty tricks
Got some sick trix to get a six,
And she throws up whatever she eats
Should've played quarterack fo the chiefs
And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name
Ur body lookin fo someone to blame
Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip.
If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit
... i recorded this.... take six
I'm neo in the matrix
Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,
Platinum and gold, you gots to love that
And now your best friend's having kids
You’re not a size six
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