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I was born back in 1988

Came out the womb with a crazy face

Bobbin my head, notepad and pen all in my hand

With a Satan flow it seems God couldn't save the day

So I am an atheist inherently

You should be scared of me

They label me a terrorist

Consciously removing all the confidence from Arabs

While arrogant America's receiving all the compliments

Damn

I got an issue with that

So don't speak on my people

Or I'mma leave you missing in the river full of liquor til your liver is black (bitch)

I'm a pissed pitbull with a pistol for you cyst pimples

Pop pop back off ok I'm straight playing

I let my Anna Kournikova do the AK'in

I'm a drunk (?pogin??) addict just getting my fix

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They ask why I rap

I tell em that I'm too small to ball

I'm too short for sports but I still call your broad

I'm too short, the hoes I pull off their drawers

Try to intercept and I'll draw your card like Hallmark

No I don't carry arms but I will Barry Bonds you out the ballpark

Like the hot dog shit I said I'm hot, dog

Your bitch got the buns so I'm trying to cop me some

And fuck every chick but her like pop corn

I Beat her til the SWAT team and the cops storm

I know she like it so I strike her like lightning skies

She get excited every time that I'm right in her thighs

I got screws loose dude it's not hard to see

I'm a legal and need an Evil Knievel can see I need a cathedral

Priests please quarantine me from the people

These demons turned me into a smeagle, it's lethal

Damn

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As I write my mixtape deserve 5 mics

Them other rappers alright, they all hype, uh

I'm getting drunk with all the tailgaters

My tracks are on fire like a trail blazer

But I'm a fucking Laker

You already know that ain't nothing greater

A shout out to the fucking haters

I need y'all to show me what you're fucking made of