Fuck it, its hip hop and niggas don't give a damn
Fuck of man u smell like a garbage can
‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few
Uhhhh pay attention to each line boy...its like i stabbed u in the eye...do you
Now get off the mic coz i say fuck u
Don't you worry, just keep movin boo
U said ma family is a bunch of peasants yet u consider me one of the legends.
Suave of a persona of a street hustler combining with theory's weaving of
Already u give take a knee? it gets worst the curse smothers
One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers
C u fucked my life so i turned to the drug life
Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice
Fuck u, u don't get a sign of prevalence
Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years
Must be the trust that no one has for u
She better shed a couple tears when she come through
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