I heard your album and I don't a word of it I think you're soft like that trick, Mother Fillin' the with gang goods Mother Goose who lived in a shoe Next to your weak-ass crew
Nine flew the cuckoo's nest Took a worm from the of a baby bird I know you as the world turn Eight million stories to tell, seven and a half lies Five hundred facts in hell
your album and I don't believe a word of it Think you're soft that trick, Mother Hubbard the cupboard with gang goods Like Mother goose who in a shoe Next to your weak-ass crew
Nine flew over the cuckoo's Took a worm from the of a baby bird I you heard as the world turn Eight million to tell, seven and a half million lies hundred thousand facts in hell
The well is almost dry, down to his last lie, How many bodies you canceled since last video? How many or dope you flip in your rhyme flow? Save it for David you said it gave it a second thought
Fans bought the wolf on reality for fantasy produced by Tact [Incomprehensible] Mr. Records On a real island yo ass, won't be whilin' and Who's the
gold records and life still harder than Arica Niggaz is backwards, in a revolving door I sold drugs and to rap Now niggaz rap and sell drugs Dem celebrities be thugs
But when the slugs flyin' And the beef they start crying I knew he was lying, Hardcore gangstas into Born Again Christians
Who da lying king talkin' about his diamond Flipping keys killing all his enemies, All you do is rhymes Fronting with is makin' it harder for minez You king
out there be mislead So out there be mislead Nobody out be mislead lyin' y'all
Rappers be lying all the way to the gee Luciano Alamensky fantasies Female MCs even about flipping keys Couldn't a Triple B, na mean?
It seems like it real real bogus, real fake Outta focus when you this Half of the niggaz yelling blunts even smoke this I hope this get through if you it
I'll expose ya panties by pulling your up up, I heard al otta stories A lotta glories and unknown territories It sounded a little fishy like red snapperS and Niggaz is boneless like
Soft enough to saute, The sky is the Even I exaggerate when I But I don't and illustrate To great, 'cause it's fake I really will make my take and ya neck in two
If you disrespect my This is what I do, not I'll break you the one-two Who the hell do you you foolin'? I see you coming from the bing I the lyin' king
Nobody out there be So nobody out there be Nobody out be mislead Stop lying
Who da lyin' king talkin' about his ring Flipping keys killing all his enemies, All you do is write Fronting yours is makin' it harder for minez You lyin'
Who da lying king talkin' about his diamond Flipping keys killing all his enemies, All you do is write Fronting with yours is makin' it for minez You lyin'