Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill
Everybody, just clap your hands if your a real
Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel
Your raps don"t even rhyme!
If i had on 'bama line
She going to borrow some money
I know that you know me/
My flow ain't to fast and t ain't to slow, just so perfect that you could never know
You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero
Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust
The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined
Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe
Do you worry? do you even care? do you even know
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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