Pummel your catfish text affair, i'm no joke man
Bullets runnin through a crew of curators, i killed spokesman
Homos package all over the streets similar to FedExs strife
I make rash decisions, but none like your sex life
A downward spiral of lows & now i'll bury this joker
Loser could never see hiesman as marcus mariota
Cats look at his face, grab sand and try to bury it
Face is black & bloated enough to star in a Tyler Perry flick
Ears the city of light & to you no one holds a candle
Ya not a powerhouse, cuz ya ears resemble a solar panel
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