Aye what am i talkin about have u read my raps lately, none are about me bein happy.
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
Get off a key like i can’t sing
Cause what you're doing ain't rapping
My fame's no mistakesince the deal
I don't know what i'm doing here
I went all out fool, u paced it
Hit your block with a glock, blog that
Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt
People around are doing their work
What are you doing, learning to count syllables?
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange
Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range
Hello challenger how are you doing,
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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