Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
If we talk your lines, well they stink more than a sewer.
Your raps stink, just like your shittin' armpits.
'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids
Your raps stink. mine are totally better.
Make my jollof with lots of pepper
Walking around like my shit don't stink
Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest
Your rhymes stink, like rotten bananas in a trash can,
Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang
You got your crew behind you
Dear sweetheart, wassup boo
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