Like a line full of hoes
Mustache and a big nose,
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show
Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice
He's like #tom #'n' #jerry, he gets beaten by mice, so he friggin' tries
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
Milk mustache and a bloody nose
So while you worry about the hoes
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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