U talk about depressing but your shit is so 3rd world it’s oppressing
Im confessing, you couldn’t sound holy if the priest gave u a blessing
Teach you and all your homeboys a lesson.
Get all you to bite the curb while I stomp. Your skulls are compressing
So..
Call a lawyer. Couldn’t write anything decent if u were Tom Sawyer
Your crying, im annoying ya but im only a baller.
Your ol lady met me. I lied. I wasn’t falling for her.
So
Stop repping ‘Rahzel’ we know your fake. Its easy to tell..
Your trying to be heard like a kid in a well. Well
Im the ringing the church bell. So u wake up and learn to spell
I have been to hell and its smells…
Like me burning you.
One-Man Band your earning to have me learning you

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I say mali you say booooo