All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
Produces more liquid than a pregnant bitches tit
My raps are composite, solid "juju"
Real recognize real, real women dont know you
Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
The color was so vivid and the red was solid.
Right cash, pretty girls nice ass
It's too turned going up like gas
My minds melting and i feel like i'm evaporating
I ain't trying to bitch, but they say that i'm hating
Or id be pumping gas
Plagiarized swag, may arrive last
I was on my sway shit
Except mines not known as liquid........
They can't break my concentration
Drop mics, mad sweat condensation
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