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I'm a soul Temper raised, like a hot I'm on the phone with a that don't love me no mo' And that's a Yall should watch aim Taking shots at me, you'll be the same out, with those you thought was close Coming down, attempted have changed I'm so At people's actions Look at PSM, holy what happened? Now just the original three And perfectly fine by me But you see It's the I'm not I've been broken Shit on, and thrown The cause of so much Girl, you be ashamed But I guess my fault too never falled for you And the truth My name is John, I'm an average dude P-Stunna is a He what the want I'm a man just a flash in the pan Or perhaps I'm a living way, it's lyrical perfection Some may call me I just say I am A Perfect
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A year ago I woulda shout out to Rap Genius But Maboo is a faggot so all yall can my penis And I this When I say I spray this When I lay racist Yall need some Cause you needa be out My are the bullet cases cause they not what I'm all about My lyrics pack a queerness is too much You say my is not divine And that right there is where I draw the Me and my pen, resonance Me and my friend, hip-hop's But I it my best Buckshot to chest But not a vest When I pop rhymes With the charisma of chimes Are you I been in the game Since I was wet the ears And whether or not you like it P-Stunna is you fear Man