im a barbarian, plus the fresh kicks and new gear, minus the sword and thong
no im a alian, headed for interstellar celestial bodies, your coordinates dont correspond
your a broad, a lady fakin claimin you start beef, i think your jus playin wit bacon
sorry bout the kevin joke, even tho you'd swallow his dick with a severed throw, and still taste him
better go, flow some hot shit or get left wit a redder nose then the front of a bobsled
i dont believe in santa or makebelieve beings, we evolved from snails, and im still a god send
here to teach a lesson and revive rap its been a long time comin but its ok we survived it
we aint in a depression cause weezy got diamonds on his teeth, we jus payin the wrong guys shit
i been puttin down sweat and still im not ridin in a beamer benz or bently, an old kia's what im drivin
but im still thrivin cuz it aint bout what you got its how your life is and who you ride wit
fuck that im liein i need cash if i dont get it ima beat Fab, for his chain his wallet and his deep bag
put him on his knees, like where YOUR KEYS AT, then throw HIM in the bag, thats where hell bleed at