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