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Another day another dollar,

A mother fucker better buckle if I ever choose to pop my collar,

Vicious like a pit mixed with a rottweiler, and shinzu just for the fuck of it,

Ive had enough of bitches in the kitchen throwing dishes,

While im switching up my flow,

Pimping with my hoes,

Rip your leg tendon spit venom you will never walk again,

As long as im living in this bitch,

I got women hopping through the cities for a biscuit,

Its simple this shit is business so lets get and wreck shit,

This is verbal combat,

Im ill, transmit diseases when our skin come in contact,

Stop fronting, on my dad Ill never back stab or lack ass,

Like kim kardash,

My car dash 40 miles in a second pretty far, mad?