ide send ya ass a n email but you to scared to open up
admit it tony self has become ya most recent phobia
ill pop ya like soda
stop ya like a hold up
im hott on mics blown up
you like holdin clovers with no luck
puttin sandpaper to kids toys to make ya block rough
dont even take showers you araid you de be washed up
i pickure you lookin goofy at a bar with some roofies
slip em to a bitch or floozytaken her home to call her ya groupie
hollerin bout streets speekin on whats really good
puttin on a sweatshirt only time ya in the hood
ill put ya raps up in a vice grip say u spit tight shit
ill lay my rymes in an edible fashion soyou can bite this

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