Uh, i'm tryna learn something new
Now my team comin right back at u
And i can't help but stare, cause
Your flow sucks like plastic straws
Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that
This team spits eyes at assholes, cast's home is scenic
Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back
Gettin told your worthless sucks but you gotta keep ya mind on track
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
You know the world sucks when you can't even rep your nation!
May just gon' bring hobo back
Basketball, you are flat
I'm a fucking rap star
Your team will crash like nascar
Your flow sucks like vacuums / ill step in to your dads room
Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon
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