Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand
So your bitch ass bout to get bagged
Screaming at my ass like boy you better win,
You just working with the scraps you was given
Before i knock your ass right out boy
The world's too much for the soul to enjoy
Your bitch wanted cash, get her, know i'm around boy
Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
Fuck shane battier that nigga a soft boy
Stick to ma word, yo i'll smoke your bitch ass
Cause you're most likely to crash
Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich
Pussy ass bitch, or do you prefer pussy ass snitch.
Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies
You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice
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