Let's get it started.
I'm just bein me. Fuckin beast that be chokin kids.
So the ONLY way I'd change a Lot is giving out black eyes and a broken rib.
I make it rain on hoes. My foes could get covered in dirt er somethin.
Cause I'm rakin in bread.. while you still in that hump pile wit ur cousin.
Your a mess. Tryna come up next but you already lost son.
And if you EVER try to clean up, "aisle" just mop you up like one.
Your girl fine. Easy dime and them hos know I'm a bully.
I bring that thunder, cats.. but no lion when shock her pussy.
I should kill this faggot. Them lame bars have it, cause we cant take anymore.
It's embarrassing how you washed up.. esp when it's just ur limbs driftin to shore.
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But don't say I can't rap like I'm not a Rap God,
Like I won't break your fucking favorite rapper's rap jaw
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