To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
Hilarity like wordplay with transparency that only trans parents see
Running over trans ams
Man it’s the killer tracks
Like im a male nurse, check my purse, you know i got big banks,
And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands
I was a poor white male, still he got the stares, it's twisted,
I'm trying to take you where nobody going to pay you, kid
I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner
While you starin' over your shoulder
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
We'll spit as hard as any male rapper.
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