I'll smoke you like a J, son, lyrics over everything,
May tricks and personals fail every time against anything,
I'll put Lo down in the dirt, E shamed when the Dezzy scream...
...too, because the asshole went blue in front of everyone, like that Nutty Professor dream,
Scheming to show niggas how-a-think-shit,
Tl:dr: You're a bitch like Jada Pinkett.
Very well too bad we don't care if ya dezzy yell
Silencer reps no negs no red I could hardly tell he's shelled
You phoney nigga I'm bout to pull sym card
Know sir vicious you fergalicious? Will I am god
Come on people, don't play me... Ya'll think this bird's werdz-a-vicious?
I have never - repeat: never met a real nigga who uttered the word, "Fergalicious."
I don't even know what it means but it sure as hell sound gay,
If you ever see me round way, keep distance and we'll be sound, 'kay?
Because one hint of faggoty foul play, son'll be snuffed out like a mild day,
Wherever I drop you, that's where you'll end up in the ground, lay, you fuckin fruity ass nigga.
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