in ya face like a can of mace, baby
is it burnin? well, f*ck it, now you're learnin
hell, i don't even like ya mothaf*ckin profile
give me my f*ckin sh*t, cha-click, blaow!!!
not seen and heard, no one knows
you forget, niggas be quiet as kept
now you know nothin
before you knew a whole f*ckin lot
yo ass don't wanna get shot
yo son, does your poetry sound like this? start listenin to hip hop son, its hella ganxta.
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