1 2 3 and to the 4
I'm getting ready to kick your mom out the door
I'm lyrically and spiritually gifted,
imma surprise yall like when my nigas got fitted.
when I battle people its just unfair
I put it down like Frazier Gang and yall nigas are just unaware
I put more damage on the MIC than Frazier Gang's meant to be
all my shh is the shh and thats no mystery.
I would keep going to make this worse,
but I don't feel like calling up a nurse.
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