Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot
They dont know what therye get themselfs into i prepare the lube
Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit
I dont know what fear is, never experienced that kind of bullshit
Can barely walk the city streets
Hard i dont know what that means
All u know now is what you do now.
Will somebody please show me how
Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that
I didnt know what influenced me to rap
I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you
I dont know what im gonna do
If u dont like chicken, you don't know what your missing
And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
You don't know what pain is
And maybe cupid won't miss
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