While your fat ass mother made you babysit
Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid
Enough is enough with your fake ass lines
This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines
Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose
The thing is i wanna put your ass to use!
Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king
Get over yourself you know your ass is nothing.
So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit
And it is honestly obvious that your retarded ass possess it
Cause you know your stinking ass is too fat to try to outrun me"
It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry
I shall entrap, your ass, its fat
Twista finna get up on the track
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