I heard your and I don't believe a word of it I think you're like that trick, Mother Hubbard Fillin' the with gang goods Mother Goose who lived in a shoe Next door to your crew
Nine flew over the 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 hundred thousand facts in hell
Heard your album and I believe a word of it Think you're soft like trick, Mother Hubbard Fillin' the cupboard with goods Mother goose who lived in a shoe Next door to your crew
Nine over the cuckoo's nest a worm from the mouth of a baby bird I know you heard as the turn Eight stories to tell, seven and a half million lies Five thousand facts in hell
The well is almost dry, down to his lie, why? How many you canceled since your last video? How many keys or dope you flip in your rhyme Save it for when you said it Never gave it a second
Fans the wolf ticket Shitted on for fantasy produced by Tact [Incomprehensible] Mr. Records On a real island yo ass, be whilin' and smilin' the character?
With gold records and life still harder Arica Niggaz is backwards, step in a door I drugs and wanted to rap Now rap and wanna sell drugs Dem celebrities be thugs
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 about his diamond ring Flipping killing all his enemies, please All you do is rhymes Fronting with is makin' it harder for minez You lyin'
Nobody out be mislead So nobody out be mislead Nobody out be mislead Stop y'all
Rappers be lying all the way to the gee Describe Luciano fantasies MCs even ryhme about flipping keys Couldn't a Triple B, na mean?
It seems like it real Mean real bogus, real Outta focus you wrote this Half of the niggaz yelling blunts don't even this I hope this get through if you it
I'll ya panties by pulling your skirt up Word up, I al otta stories A lotta fake and unknown territories It sounded a fishy like red snapperS and trout Niggaz is like fillet
Soft to saute, okay? The sky is the Even I exaggerate I create But I don't and illustrate To great, 'cause it's fake I really make my take and break ya neck in two
If you disrespect my This is what I do, not I'll you with the one-two Who the hell do you think you I see though you coming the bing I the lyin' king
Nobody out be mislead So nobody out be mislead Nobody out there be Stop lying
Who da lyin' king talkin' about his ring Flipping killing all his enemies, please All you do is rhymes with yours is makin' it harder for minez You king
Who da king talkin' about his diamond ring Flipping keys all his enemies, please All you do is rhymes Fronting with yours is it harder for minez You king