Mad Libs

I done kept it real since I slipped out the womb
Real shit till the death and a tomb
I'ma blow up soon tick tick boom
I'd be real surprised if I don't Get rich soon
What the fuck is y'all doing
Cause it looks like you screwing around
Got STD but not from screwing around
Means I got diss ability don't be
Shooting your mouth or
You see what the fuck I'm bout
At night I'm the one that you pray to
This is freestyle homie ain't no take two
Couple rappers tryna front bitch I made you
Want to see my six feet But I'm way to
Tall You can kiss my Anus
Actually go kill yourself here I brought a noose
The sickness I got is not contagious
Am I in the matrix got me feeling Outrageous
Even satan worried bout the Hell that o been raisin
Poppin gumballs now the world looking Amazing
Got some stomach cravings
Cause I'm still hungry
In the dark but all my Eggs are still sunny
It's like a metaphor for the way that I evolved
Sorry that I never pick up when you Call
Poolside Bad bitch on me
So I'm never Lonely
I don't do shit For free
Got a Suite life Cody
I don't sip no codeine
I been real since 03
I got some dead homies
Pourin out a 40



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Writer(s): Jonathan Saunders
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