Look at you with your little baby nerves,
See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth
Boy get off your so called little lady,
And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy
Little middle class suburban kid, your rapping's worse,
Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers
Watch closely as i knockoff shit thats phony as a real-life pony
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
All you need is a little spark to make your mark
I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart
When i ride him like a pony
Hail mary nigga, run quick see
Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn
My little darling, you're young your fresh you don't need a man.
This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket
Now all i want is more my little pony toys to play wit
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