Yeah this shit got me feelin' robert beck
Spun guitar strings, wrapped around your neck
Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm
Youll get your fucking neck torn,
And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude
Doctors told me your mom had a deformation, but its ok dude, i may be rude,
Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped
I bang your mom so hard you can call me a terrorist
I got stacks all in my charm
Well go cry to your mom
Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet
Ill say im your friend then ill snap your neck
Right to wear your mom stay
No one knows what to say
Intestines wrapped around your neck like a noose
And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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