I can kill you now, but i stand here and start to growth.
And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those
You think you god now you half assin rap little faggot bitch
I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage
Cause now you got me hopped up on that
You decide to not rap with it
And now you start to stumble, you just might crumble
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
Now let us start to preach, with a tale to scar you deep
But little old me with the few facts that i speak
I'm going to start with how are you
Tinted out, you ain't seeing through
They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all
End up with stds then you wanna start to brawl
Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one
Let me start this off with a little rap lesson
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