Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys
I receive the degree to my relief
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
You mothers still in grade school i got a degree
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
Third degree, hurrying currency urgently
Especially one to that degree of savagery.
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
I'll have u decoded to the lowest degree,
Or do it jackass and leave your breath all shitty
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
Yo you know my flow is so much colder like it's one degree
When you wipe your eyes see it clearly
She tried to flee, to a certain degree
But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra
Murder from the first degree, and then i'll cock and shoot ya,
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