Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
And i wonder you call you that, because the women made us,
I know that you think you're good at rapping and funny,
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap
Silly challenger, i know why they call you that
So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
You wrote that big shit but nothing is related to rapping.
Yeah you can call that nigga gay
For a perfect mother’s day
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years
Call me homo all you want y’all prolly think that you’re geniuses
That two face bitch that you call your friend these days
I ain't looking in her eyes but her face
I don't want it on my back
You can win when your rapping like that
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