She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
You have no talent, why did you even start rapping
Mckoo, why you be sucking dick
Pepe le pew my music
Creations of garbage meaning you have no vocation,
I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him
That you would no longer have emotion
If he keep going, pass the torch to him
Bitches bitch, bicker and fit, gettin no dick
Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic
Dude, no girl would dig you, not even if your dick grew
That you offer them ones but they ain't let you
And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics
Its no secret that you seek dick, you go and choke on tic tac sized dicks,
All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear
So you better have absolutely no fear,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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