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I'm a soul Temper raised, like a hot I'm on the phone with a girl that don't me no mo' And that's a Yall should your aim shots at me, you'll never be the same Falling out, with those you thought was Coming down, overdose Things have I'm so At some people's at PSM, holy shit what happened? Now just the original three And that's fine by me But you see the principle I'm not I've broken down on, and thrown around The cause of so pain Girl, you should be But I guess it's my too never falled for you And the truth My name is John, I'm an average dude P-Stunna is a He the industry want I'm a man Maybe just a in the pan Or I'm a living legend Either way, it's lyrical Some may me fake I say I am A Perfect Mistake
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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 I say this When I spray When I lay You're need some braces Cause you needa be out My lyrics are the cases cause they not what I'm all about My pack a punch Your queerness is too You say my work is not And that right there is I draw the line Me and my pen, true Me and my friend, presidents But I it my best Buckshot to your But not a vest When I pop rhymes the charisma of smooth chimes Are you I been knee-deep in the Since I was wet behind the And whether or not you like it P-Stunna is what you Man