We come through throbbing like thunder storms
You eat a dick like a fag on bath salts
Usually turn out to be the fakest ones
Cause you couldn't smoke a dick, or inhale two nuts.
Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing
Rap is based off of reality, re-a-li-sm
You seem like the type to have a small dick
Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick
You tricks and strictly pricks would like a lick, so just kiss a dick,
Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick
Wishing for a new re-dition have them regret
Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red
What you think i am an ignorant bitch, shit, i may suck but i dont suck a dick
Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick
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