This a mad world, and im mad max,you a bag girl,your raps are mad whack
See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap
You troubled boy,your keep getting pushed in the lockers little gay boy,skinny as fuck
And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck
Tie your dumbass in the corner and make you watch as i fuck your former lover,
Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer
This that black elohim anunnaki rap
So i guess you could say your flow is whack
They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back
Fuck imma little mental, with some whack zodiac
Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and
Your ego's whack man/ i'll hit you with a deebo backhand
So step back boy, your shit is whack
When love comes callin', don’t look back
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