(VerseOne) I erupt like a bomb, so give up the baton, I'll slap you after busting a ****ing nut in my palm,why you muggin me like something was wrong, just take a puff of the bong, and let me leave your mind corrupt from the song, see you can't stop me, cause I'ma brainwash teens and create false dreams, cause it pays off clean, I'm just an idiotic, ironic, symbolic, illuminatic, product that's gonna be killed if I talk about it, shh, this industry business is all screwed up,I have no favorite rapper because all you suck, I sever the weakest niggas who not on my pedigree, cause on a tombstone is as hard as their name will ever be, I'm judged by my wild image a lot, and everybody seems to think I have a sinister plot, I do, be offended by every sentence I jot, I got some militant thoughts, and you aint killin them off, so listen
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I sag my pants until my ass shows, I even slap hoes(bitch), yeah I'm an asshole, yeah yeah, and your parents hate me cause I love you, tell em I said **** you, yeah I said **** you, yeah yeah.
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I sag my pants until my ass shows, I even slap hoes(bitch), yeah I'm an asshole, yeah yeah, and your parents hate me cause I love you, tell em I said **** you, yeah I said **** you, yeah yeah.
