I'll drink you under the table then fuck you up on it
I've probably said this before,
Way back when sniffin' glue was a thing
& Dre fell off of his pedestal after releasin' the chronic
Bitches try to act all hardcore these days,
Kid your from the burbs yet wanna speak like your ONYX...
Fuck outta here son,
The only gat you've done fired
Is water pistols & you fuckin' think your imagination is wild
You was probably raped as a child,
Liked it then grew up thinkin' gettin' nailed is aight
From grown ass men that treat you anally right?
I'll treat your frame like a dyke,
A butch ass bitch tryna be masculine is just straight up hatred on sight.
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