That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit
Jump out the fuckin' toilet just to ruin your shit
Your a faggot fuckin dyke
Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
I just dont give a fuckin shit
The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd
Leave your body in a fuckin' swamp, half dug out
But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame
It's just fuckin crazy that we have a city this insane
Over your head, like you don't got a fuckin' iq
Real recognize real, real women dont know you
This isn't just a fuckin diss kid, to me it's a mission
A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given
Fuck rap, i'll fuckin smash your head into a heater
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
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