Tinted out, you ain't seeing through
Never laid a fist on you
You chose a gay r&b beat? are you a psychopath?
Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash
Our nation have to bow, africa
You know you messing with a real nigga.
Not me, i bet you remember the night
You wrote a blog on a rapping site
You a fake little girl cause you just a dumb bitch
They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage
‘cuz you know you touched ‘em and you made a difference,
From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
Do you a need a donation
Quite gifted, ambitions of life living
You just a dead bee without a sting,
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