Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage
You were talking shit, that's a decision you're gonna wanna fix, you bitch,
Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through
Sperm made you. so keep talking shit and this knife will fade you.
With rhyming skills, you in amish village
For talking shit about the bitch
Creatin you own coffin quit all the talking
Some niggas slept on me but i dont see the snoring
Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit
So finally might make sense, when these rappers are talking shit
Keep talking, i can't hear you
Why we gotta argue
All you're talking about is gay shit, and fucking a man.
Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang
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