Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
Cuz ill be the fucking best shout out to my pops
It's not done for a simple test to see who can conquer land the best
Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed
Who do i beat next, spin the fucking jeopardy wheel.
If that bitch don't like you, she gonna tell you how she feel
Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first
Im fucking with the best and mucking up the worst
Raised by a momma who, who
I got the best you fucking dyke jew
Always call me weaser how about the best ones jocks their the ones who
Yeah nigga!ay, but peep how my nigga syke do it to you
Because there ain't no coming back from that
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
Trying so fucking hard to be the best known guard
While she blame mesecrets in tha dark
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