Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse
Fuck lil wayne, and coach carter, im a baller, who goes harder than the heat and faggy lakers,
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill
Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet
Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get
Who the fuck do you think you are? (maybe echoed)
And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost
And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english
The fucking safety was on, now who the fuck did this
Where you belong with your family
Who the fuck think they can stop me.
Who the fuck think they can stop me.
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
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