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I'm king of this shit, yeah, I do it with elegance I'm in the zone, I'm in my element I'm with the spiders and all of 'em venomous Can't give me brain if the bitch unintelligent Hoes are retarded, I guess I'll be celibate Indian nigga, I'm up on a elephant Why you be rapping if you so irrelevant? Wait 'til your genitals go through development I hit his skeleton, turn it to gelatin Make his spirit fly up high like a pelican Fuck a human being amount of melanin Doesn't make a nigga more-so malevolent You know I tell 'em it, animal delegate Stealing and burning and kill for the hell of it All of these rappers is funny, it evident All of 'em fucking witchu for the benefit Do I be fucking with them, it's a negative Niggas be actin' complacent on sedatives All of yo' music is getting repetitive Like how I rap on this track but it's better if I just get credited, I ain't invented it I just be gassing you all off adrenaline I'm so competitive Everyone got they opinion, but all of it relative I'm in the cut my niggas, bacteria Always be honest with niggas that near to ya' Niggas fall off always acting superior I'm in the gut of this slut, her interior Wanna join us, you don't meet the criteria I got the rocket that popping in Syria I be so cold to these nigga, Siberia If I'm on the track, get up, nigga I carry ya Pull out yo' spine, make a nigga invertebrate I'm in the city, it got a high murder rate Pussy ass niggas be talking, they sure to hate Should I abort this lil' nigga, that's her debate Uhhh Pull up I dump out a, "Wait, running man, running man" Someone better get a weight, put a gram on a pan! Bitch you on the front of gate, jump it then, jump it then Fuck it get a cutter mate, GTA on demand (Grrah, yah!) Vroom, vroom! Might hotwire the whip and I zoom, zoom! These niggas be shittin' like boom, boom! I'm winnin' I'm grinnin', a loon toon! That nigga want smoke but ain't put in They butthole, I'm puttin' my foot in Get out of yo' feelings, you could win But you way too cold to be cool then! Ahhh! I put my dick in her mouth and she suck it up! I'm on yo' block and I'm barkin' like, "What is up" I will not fuck a hoe unless her butt is up! Nigga be sucking toes, man what the fuck is up wit' em! My gun on my denim, I send him to Heaven! I get 'em outside of the 7-Eleven! He want it I bring 'em, a spider I sting 'em! The poison is in 'em, I'm done on the rhythm! Yeah, hahahaha!
Writer(s): Joshua Hamilton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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