Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend
You crazy bitch i was just a little kid. i tried my best,
And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them
To worry about me and my bro steven
You aren’t up to date being an mcee for a bitch is too late,
Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight
Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble
Cause i feel like a little bitch, this predicament's despicable
You spiteful little bitch taking 12 inch dicks
Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes
Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more
He's being cornered, with little ammo in store
Now admit the feelings when they hit, don't be a pussy little wussy bitch,
Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage
Because he is a little bitch who cant take it that im better than him
And everything on tv just a figment of imagination
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