Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
Your just signing your death so mind your threats
Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit
Your lyres are cheat so hold your pen open your book-let
So get lost with your gimmicks
I’m so fly i don’t even got wings
My four-four's givin payback
So im'ma stand at your back
Whose there? twista breakin' em' off it's a magical sexy
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Wanna know what i been through, what you into
Spitting your beats with your so called crew
Go back to your toys, y'all ain't sexy.
But make sure if they do see
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
Your girl i'm fisting so stop your bitching
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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