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Was getting wet like swimming in Mille Lacs while in females

Then spending checks to get this Similac and Enfamil

Now I’m spitting facts and ripping tracks, from this to that

Like getting bags of 10 Big Macs; To keep it plain, my shit is fat

Clean up my act and pamper up like some baby wipes

I bought a mic to leak crappy raps, just like my daughter’s diapers

Got a music software, made beats, Studio One (One, one)

Stimulate my appetite to rap a tight ass appetizer

Burn through papers like I, you’ll wanna pass the fire

Not too bright to mouth off, just like a pacifier

Rapid fire raps with the jacket just for thе matched attire

That is why I’m back from the mirе to get my back admired

These books are crammed with the rhymes from every nook to cranny

Should just plan to run for your life like I just took the damn thing

Or there to hold up the nines like I just stuck the landing

‘Cause I’ll discharge on sight like I was struck by lightning

So if you’re bluffing to fight, you better fold the right wing

And conserve your energy Jack, or you’ll disrupt a Viking

Minnesota, reside inside, my pride is stripped while writing

Hit my quota, reciting lines then try to spit the right thing

Psyche, I either do or I don’t, there is no fucking try

But if you heard a bar that ain’t nice, well that’s a fucking lie

This faltered ego of mine’s dying, trying to stay alive

I’m capping off the casket, drop the basket toward the afterlife