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Everywhere I go, the people always ask me "Talkin bout your style, you really really
had me (question) Why you always wear your ***' hat like
that?" I quick to tell 'em that my ***' styles
like that
My lid up, my lid up My lid up, my lid up
I'm lid up, I'm lid up I'm lid up, I'm lid up
I like to keep it all on track because I don't believe in short cuts
When I'm finished with these *** I leave em walking with sore butts (sore butts?)
Yeah, makes you wonder if I have 4 nuts Yeah, I like to *** 'em, but I never would
adore ***
You said you're on a mission to make it as a musician
I got sick of all your *** and I gave a song a listen
And I've come to the decision that you're not in my division
If you cannot take the heat then get the *** up out the kitchen
You're in no condition to be close to my position Or considered competition or given some recognition
You really need somebody to give you some supervision
Matter fact, I'm kinda trippin as to why you are still livin
Cuz you talk alotta ***, rap name should be AssFace
A simple minded rapper whose just caught up in the rat race
You really must be full of it, you need to check your gas gauge
Now countdown to your last days, the price that every man pays
Everywhere I go, the people always ask me "Talkin bout your style, you really really
had me (question) Why you always wear your ***' hat like
that?" I quick to tell 'em that my ***' style's
like that My lid up, my lid up,
My lid up, my lid up I'm lid up, I'm lid up
I'm lid up, I'm lid up