Fuck what you heard
Your in a pile of dirt
They call me say, word
Because your a sick bastard
I'm gettin discouraged with her
Take a piss on your sweater
Quit your job call your boss a slob who needs a wash
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
Hold up yea we the best
Pop a bullet in your chest,
With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that
Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot
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