Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice
Discussin bad bitches and the wish for bare thighs
I'm the creator of cooking people til they're thick and crispy like baked potatoes.
I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows
I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage
And it's their lack of education, working minimum wage,
I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position
People claiming they have us thru thick and thin, i'll kick his shin,
He is holding your thighs...
She's flawless like some uncut ice
On trial for possession of some chronic
So sit and shrink you stupid thick prick
They got intelligence and wit but just a lack of education,
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
Discussin bad bitches and the wish for bare thighs
You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice
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