I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket
Putting cancer in supper and shit
Yea it's supper time and it's almost two
'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you
It's #sad, #damn #who's #sayin this?
Trick trick got them passes
I just play my part make moves like chess
All sad down cause he has no success
It's supper time and i need my cheesy mac
Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track
May just gon' bring hobo back
I was angry and sad
It's really sad to say
You make a nigga's night turn day
This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what
Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club
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