Verse:
Fuckin' calamity, damn it he's changing my Rap CD,
Bluffin' he's bad but see, he doesn't know about Rhapsody,
And actually he's practically the chick from the flick Amity,
I'm like a manatee drinking banana tea, this shit's like a fantasy,
My family makes tragedies, they're factually wacky, you see,
Cause the knack for acting black is in their capacities,
Now it's back to you fool, and I ain't done with you yet,
You think I won't blast you in your fuckin' goon head?
You've thought this dude's a clown, well I ain't your Loonette,
I got some news for you, douche, I went and fucked your brunette,
In your bed with her friend, and then she had to bring Miley,
She gave me head 'till I bled then she gave me a smiley,
Then I flossed with her thong, dog, it felt fucking wrong,
But she was gone with her bong, writing songs about Ganj',
And I also sold the tape, so today I'm waiting for payday,
Yeah I'm cold with no soul, but now I feel like I'm Ray J.
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