I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks
Bringin deliverance from your ignorance
Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon
Your flow sucks like vacuums / ill step in to your dads room
You know i be teasing, though
Free from your alter ego
Your flow sucks like plastic straws
Run a cartel like a real rick ross
Your flow sucks with no rhythm, flows hit you, knock ya back,
To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag
You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot
Your life's sucks, until you get a blowjob,
That's why it sucks so bad
Try to jack and i will attack
Look at what i'm up against, scrutiny, criticism
If your understandin where im commin from
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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