Bad rap, cuties claim
Im done asn you out the game,
For real, how come the teachers of certain morals have failed
Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised
You have the look of somnolence, it's your limp game
Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain
May not be the brightest but ive never ever failed
My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised
The rap game you cherished, cut your pussy and left you airless
You just turn your head, kneel down and then tie your tennis
I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit
You nerds r delicate rap u failed in it
The game isn't ment for lames like you
And word i blew off herb i grew
My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings
Has never failed her prior to the worst of occurrence
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