And tired of his shit and tries to just split
You think your crews hard? you ain't ready for this shit
Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong
But did you think about your mom,
You think your eminem, but i see more stan in you
But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through
You think your beautiful, but such a fucking whore
There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for
Either one, dun, long as my digits the same
I take it away from you, but your not to blame
You think your hard lets put that erection to the test and
The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened
I gave you the gun.. but not for your head
Give us this day, our daily bread
But it not that hard when your sweet as a cake
I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate
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