I got somethin' to prove and i got nothin' to lose, so to all y'all fat critics stuck in a loop,
In my own group, i ball so hard the they dont think but know im kobe, im drainin every hoop,
Take home for dinner with soup and bread
Cutting me this worthless check
So before i go, you should harvest food
No doubt like gwen stefani's group
Burnt the soup, call it asher’s broth
So i went down south but i ended up north
It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little
Get off slut you know the fact of your face look alike turtle
Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot
Taking out such a pivotal group
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