Den i put that ho on the welcome mat
The fact i shout while i'm fighting crap
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
I got that scrap of crap on the map to wrap and strap you in a trap
Don't know why this is the way i behave on average day to day...
And all the extra love that you gave mei wish i could take the pain away
I can brag all day about the flag
She got something i never had
I cut the crap recklessly
Dc, man over money
That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap
Better than the last stack of bull crap
Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack
That crap i spat stabbed both of us in the back
Hard to shovel the cold crap out of the way
Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea
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