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Ain't no herb-alist disturbin' this reserved sermon-ist
The nerve of this prick to kick dirt up at this journalist
Billy Babbs is the Fab-five in drag, this fag cock sucks
And my cock's the crank makin' this fake-n-da-box pop up
Enough of this supplication and prayer, Hype's a lioness
And the lair's where the lyin' is, y'all can not define this
Or confine this mind of mine, y'alls kind gettin' blinded
Free willy style, I got an ax swingin' outside the lines kid
Disconnectin' emcee eyes, like long-distance call outs
And I ain't worried one second 'bout y'alls bitches' call-outs
Cuz my fall-out twice the pain caused by nuclear ashes
Who is he, schoolin' fools a week, it's me Tha Q bastards
Learn the omen no man can open, it's quite baffling
I'd hold my own, 'cept when I look, somebody's grabbed me
Niggas is plastic like Visa, but I'll give them credit
If I saw something I liked, I'd try hard to get it
But forget it my limit is reached, it's peak is Olympus
Vesuvius loomin' large, y'all dudes is quite pretentious
Barkin' orders like you the head pig at headquarters
Droppin' tracks on net-boards talkin' 'bout "I'm takin' pre-orders"
All the while y'all need support from moms, still immediate
I floss all week, y'all borrow the car when you're obedient
Fuckin' juvies tryna move me with fear, I shuck at yall fools
Cuz laughter is medicine, and y'all are the refills I use