Move it buddy get back, i just wanna spit facts
Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands
I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that
I'm not your nigga i'm not your buddy i'm not your homie, i just get on rap pad
Vision distorting, voices start #talking, barely walking,
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family
I always fall behind her whenever we walking
Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin
Walking around hiding behind masks
Crawls right down the crack of your ass
Shit with our whole family
Think of me as your buddy
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