And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time
Your raps are as asinine as chocolate asparagus splashed with lime
You headin' to his car for some sexi pass by, can't hold back tears inside
Im a heavyweight you got a feather mind,your raps are about as tight
Why we gotta argue
Your raps are as wack as dog poo
I need something to hold fuck that passive aggression
My raps are like a curveball and i got you kinda guessin'
So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley
You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly
Your raps are as corny as nebraska
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga
Fucking baton i'm whack, i'm ill, i ain't the nigga to fuck wit, put you in a
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