Issue
• Written by Nickel_Rich
That's an issue
Please do not continue
If you up and died then your
mammy wouldn't miss you
"who's that boy?"
she be sayin at the funeral
"that's your son ma'am he was actually kinda pitiful"
I kick your shit in six ways from sunday
Born on a monday, I put the solo in grundy
I do it cuz I wanna
I'm rich enough without it
I'll show you how it's done before you even get started
I don't need your rating
Keep the flow rotating
My girl philanthropic
and she's always donating
Your clothes are nauseating
Your face is irritating
Yo mama so old she require carbon dating
Yeah
And we're just gettin started
Gimme any beat I go retarded
I ain't got no time for the broken-hearted
If you busy wallowing, get outsmarted
I live godless, little bit heartless
If you's a whiny bitch I ain't gon heed your catharsis
Do not call me
You will only stall me
If I don't hit you back then you probably appall me
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Nickel_Rich
Member since June 4 2018