After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.
I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems
Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
No one seems to understand my struggles, troubled and it sucks,
After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.
And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems
With a succubus who don't bust, she simply sucks,
Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples
For all you that say my grammar sucks
The day has come, dipset remains the ones
Tw-tw-twelve carats and that's all ears
Smoking something like tea leaves
If you wanna know what is the gay tea,
I keep that hottie, just look at her body
Notepad and green tea, that's all i need
Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed
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