I heard your album and I don't believe a of it I think you're soft like trick, Mother Hubbard Fillin' the with gang goods Like Mother Goose who lived in a Next door to weak-ass crew
flew over the cuckoo's nest Took a worm from the of a baby bird I know you heard as the turn Eight million to tell, seven and a half million lies Five thousand facts in hell
Heard album and I don't believe a word of it Think you're soft like that trick, Mother Fillin' the cupboard gang goods Like Mother goose who in a shoe Next door to your weak-ass
Nine flew the cuckoo's nest Took a worm from the mouth of a baby I you heard as the world turn Eight million stories to tell, and a half million lies Five hundred thousand facts in
The well is almost dry, down to his last lie, How many bodies you canceled since your last How many keys or you flip in your rhyme flow? Save it for David when you it Never gave it a thought
Fans bought the ticket Shitted on reality for fantasy by Tact [Incomprehensible] Mr. Rough On a island yo ass, won't be whilin' and smilin' Who's the
With gold records and life still harder than Niggaz is backwards, step in a door I sold and wanted to rap Now niggaz rap and wanna drugs Dem celebrities wanna be
But when the slugs flyin' And the beef they start crying I knew he was lying, Hardcore gangstas turn into Again Christians
Who da lying king talkin' about his ring Flipping killing all his enemies, please All you do is write Fronting with yours is makin' it harder for You king
Nobody out be mislead So nobody out be mislead Nobody out be mislead Stop y'all
Rappers be all the way to the bank gee Luciano Alamensky fantasies Female MCs even ryhme about keys Couldn't work a Triple B, na
It seems like it real Mean bogus, real fake Outta focus when you this Half of the niggaz yelling blunts don't even smoke I this get through if you heard it
I'll ya panties by pulling your skirt up Word up, I heard al otta A fake glories and unknown territories It sounded a little fishy red snapperS and trout Niggaz is like fillet
Soft enough to saute, The sky is the Even I exaggerate when I But I don't perpetrate and To sound great, it's fake I really will make my and break ya neck in two
If you disrespect my This is I do, not physically break you with the one-two Who the hell do you think you I see though you coming from the I hate the king
Nobody out be mislead So out there be mislead Nobody out be mislead Stop y'all
Who da lyin' king talkin' about his diamond Flipping killing all his enemies, please All you do is write Fronting yours is makin' it harder for minez You lyin'
Who da lying king talkin' about his diamond Flipping killing all his enemies, please All you do is rhymes Fronting with yours is makin' it for minez You lyin'