Leave your show cancelled, leave 'em with no answer
My gramma say you wanna be a rapper
Sixteen bars to kill a rapper? bitch, you do the math.
I could spend my whole life tryna get cash
In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust
Your favorite rapper is a wangster and you just
You will never have the ability or stability to be a decent rapper,
But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster
I think it excited her
I aint really a rapper
You gonna' get hit with something a lot worse than pie
You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie
According to statistics i'll fuck you up worse than jeffery dahmer with a sharp thermometer
Small time drinkin getting high with them armiesjust another knucklehead kid from the gutter
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