I'm like the baddest rapper Ever ever? Ever! I always it like I stood next to Uncle Fester Swisher professor taught y'all how to be successful Used to Run a house like Rev and Diggy and Yes I got a stretcher that's for competition Not in my position they got a pot to piss in You can call it dissin' stay broke like it's tradition Fly over the (man you must think you) Blake Griffin Finger itching I got My mother say she it She took a million it a year til I discovered it I took my out and I almost shut down the government I threw it in the tub and let my main chick rubber it The passcode on my bank is Catch Me If You Can I know they gay just undercover like with the clan Don't throw a rock and later say you my biggest fan Remove the mic right now so it break and beat you with this stand girl be calling me like everytime she grab a phone I never hear 'em all her messages be long These losers too much and you can't say I'm wrong Wiz Khalifa hit the joint, now everybody ching chong A sign on my door that say no man but me allowed Might see your woman off in here without a towel Don't get confused cause the twitter picture got a smile Get on 4 square post where you at and I'll show up now After I beat you down, and retweet this clown I bet in person all these talkers gon' leak a sound I travel everywhere how come your boys be around Take trips where be missing y'all must live in lost and found Rap a female chat and all y'all do is disrespectful her Can't really say you fresh cause all of y'all is whack for A few it's maybe two most of y'all is pop as Ke$ha I wanna grab a bottle and just turn your tap to I teach 'em how to stunt, super Dave taught a lecture See me 2012 and said you as when I met ya I'm in my robe and slippers walking round like I'm Heffner I'm in red your girl is black, jump on her like a checker King me
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