Still living home with ya moms/
Like i'm only serving 20 rocks
Ya plans will surly shatter, your rhymes are pretty fat be mines a little fatter.
But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
No lies, your moms vagina is enticing,
Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat
Yeah you think you're all that cuz your snap back and your fat stack/
And i'm so fly i make some homebodies ?? leave the luggage
Why haven't you fled, run! your fat #buns gonna be part of my #mac's lunch
I beach chair, with my malibu vision
Your mama's so fat that she weighs a ton!/
How beautiful are thou, africa
Brah lynching cuz you're fat like your ma.
Like a villain i'm hated
O wait...your moms already did/
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