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completely diy... sorta ruff but fuck it....
Fake bitches just about as fake as they purses,
I'm killing groupie bitches drop em off in black hearses,
and these n*ggas think they worth it,
but they in 8 different bands that sounds bad on purpose.
I think I hurt em, done fucked up that ego,
my words are so sharp yo bitch think I'm like weedle.
Sew you up with my needle, strapped with the thread.
On that d.i.y shit Minor Threat, seein' red.
And I'm pretty sure your girlfriend's dead.
Real bitches they get at me, fake bitches they look past me
acting like they don't know I'm great like Gastby.
Yes I made this whack beat, fuck you for tryna blast me,
while I'm chillin in the zone, just relaxing.
You can't catch me with out a blunt to match me,
you can tell I'm real cuz I'm so bad acting.
This is happening, thought I was fucking napping,
hit this fucking blunt and i cant stop laughing.
Hey you're the fucking hater, I just returned the fucking favor,
Sleezy muther fuck act like your some fucking savoir.
I've noticed your behavior, too bad I'm not that stupid,
you're saying that I'm wrong now I wanna see you prove it.
But I'd rather watch you lose it, watch you lose it all,
while you sit in the dark just playing with your balls.
Its your call, what you gonna do?
I fucking hate you 'cause your so see though.
I'm popping trunks, with the punks, ruining my lungs,
middle fingers up cause this earth is hella bunk, what the fuck?
Niggas sitting, bitching, watching television,
while they got a sink full of dishes in the kitchen.
They just wishin they had a couple bitches to kick it with,
lick it with, something to stick it with, stick it in.