Blood stain, your slain, your brain
Grown men in this game
That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama
Leave your running to your mamma,
I know the world been waiting for that
Roll your eyes & talk your shit.
Separating your body from your face then eating your name,
Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again
Sethered your spine, your movement lines
Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines
Well rick james, maury jane
Blood stain, your slain, your brain
I'm fittin' shit, your hatin' it, your littleness, your genitals.
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
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