You niggas under cars you should be unemployed
Because school is really dumb i mean whats the fuckin point
No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers
I dont whats worse the trolls, the spammers or the lyrical slackers
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
And start making all kinds of commotion
On dome splits, mind blown only blow commotion,
Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him
Enough of the commotion, imma set things off
That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss
So whats the moral of this story?
I reel them in, goadomes on see
What's with all the commotion?
She all on my skin
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
"what seems to be the commotion? easy with ya motion!
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