Have some respect, flappin his gums dudes manners a mess
Watch your pitch, fork before you get one of them stabbed through your chest
Got the hammer on deck, shots to your belly and melon tear the fella to pieces
Gunplay leave fork twisted without me ever touching em - that’s telekinesis
I’ma gut this dude, You dying when the blades out
Wrap fork in a sheet with this knife like I’m dining at a steak house
And it didn’t take much to tell you’re garbage, b
So confident that I’ll win you could have this bar for free
Always been a quick decision maker, so if you’re walking through the ghetto
And I see a fork in the road, I’ll go straight without hesitation, stompin on the pedal!
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