U fell off, look...
Dear Mexico...
I got that clean on the streets so I really get paid
Don't need to get my hands dirty to shop... while u in ur family one fixin hoopties for minimum wage
I got killers with rage; put a hit out on this bitch cuz I deal with problems like a rebel
u don't have those kind of authorities... except for the kind u call when u're in any type of trouble
Too wise & subtle; I'll disappear this faggot somewhere in the earth's green
that body will never turn up... while I'm partying with enough liquor to fuck up ur whole search team
u, hurt me? Ur gun-talk weak as fuck & u thinking it's good stuff
Nigga, I show my strength with the arm extended... I call that a Rocky push-up
Bring ya squad against me & lol at u thinkin it'll be a true dog-fight
But homie, I got enough cans to spray ur team... I call that the new bud light
Ur daughter's got freak-potential so fuck what this scorned nerd says
cuz I'ma teach her how to work both ways... otherwise she'd just grow up to be ur forced wordplay
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Grumpy old man.
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