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QUICK ETHER
- Super duper ain't no trouper, mad because I'm dope,
- So he challenged me, frontin' with the false hope,
- He the type to drop soap on purpose so he can a cock, oh,
- Got snow raps, CLAUS FLOW, dicks down ya throat,
- Like a bronchoscope, my song's are dope,
- If he thinks I'm wack, he's wrong, ya' know?
- He's wack, How wack, though? Well, only god knows,
- And I honestly feel bad for him,
- Seeing all those numbers,
- Brotha, I'll leave you praying to god like Ja's cover,
- I won't let you suffer, I'll crush ya before you recover,
- Leave you in the gutter, my flow smooth like butter,
- I can't believe you'd go to the club with a rubber,
- Cause the only one you fuck is your brotha,
- Another fucka' wanna tussle so I'll take his little bitty ass up and
- Swallow him like brussle, he takes it in his butthole
- With tape all over him so his moans are muffled,
- Take a cudgel to his face make a puddle of the blood from his vains,
- I'm juggling the fame while you take it frontal in the brain,
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