My team getting digits
Swearing they straight christians
She likes the way it hits her lips
Basketball without rim shillings
I don't like you touching my things that's why i'm cursing and swearing
And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
I get paper like i a mail box, seen
Without you i'm like grass without the colour green
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
Killing the competition, without any permission,
And get caught, in the moment
Can't stand without writing rap and
Without gettin in my pay
Until i started to lose my way
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