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[Verse]
Excuse my panting I just got done laughing at you bastards
Claiming that yo rapping status has moved up to bachelors
Well then mine is a masters
I’m teaching niggas classes
Better qualified for actors always faking shit that happens
With some glasses you couldn’t read the truth in capital captions
How it feel to have the purpose of a napkin wiping asses
The crew is lighting up like matches
You’d think it’s magic
Like Robin Thicke’s in action but this more like Michael Jackson
Beat it faggot I heard you was styling at the beauty pageant
And you got nominated for yo dick sucking talents
Boy it’s tragic or more like rachet to be so plastic
Niggas running out of schemes and they starting to get drastic
I’m Lui Kang when I turn to dragon start attacking
I pray that you say that this ain’t yo passion cus you lacking
My tounge is sharp bitch maybe I’ma blacksmith
With four brand new tires niggas still couldn’t get traction
You ain’t got the satisfaction being born with attraction
Might as well stay bedridden on ya pissy mattress
Spinning on my own axis stick it to em like cactus
You may think a nigga bragging but this really is me rantN
Ignore all distractions even though a UFO just landed
Yes I’m from another planet and my pets’ a giant mantis
Butt naked bitches on my campus and my music keeps em dancing
No attachments cus I’ve made sure that their minds have been abandoned
Take a look at their asses and you can see that they’re branded
Take a look in their tummies and see the seeds that I planted
A nigga really been bored yes I really am placid
How bout we do some acid I’ma hit up Chance the Rapper
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