So quit talk about how good you are
Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far
I'm wearing up with questions n tests all done growing sick n retard
But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart
Not a hillbilly retard,
Snitches here don't got no heart
But i ain't a counsellor, homie u look retard,
I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart
You ain't a no king , ma raps will leave u conflicted, hoe you're so retard to learn
That song a star is born, so hot of a record got me a 3rd degree burn
Why are you crying, are you frightened.
I’m coming back like light-skin and
Cause you are on the diss,
Pocket racked up all big faces
I got a question for ya, little somethin to say
Ur just a retard mothfcker ive seen after a long day,
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