Kali Ma

A ton is what the uzi weighin
In the sun I'm having fun while getting lil boosie faded
Me and my dogs fight like Mike Vic did
They leave my crib but always come back like the Mcrib
Lay up in the bed like a cuticle
I provide the rhymes and he provides the pharmaceuticals
Rock a black tie if its suitable
Turn a good time into four beheadings and a funeral
We both cook, but my recipes quicker
I eat my competition like the Chesapeake Ripper
I'm never running from ya
If you come around, you getting knocked down like Chumbawumba
They say I'm evil, I'm just looking for the root of it
Like to shoot the gift off a bottle and a budda stick
My ex girl thick was hard for her to pick a bra
Still she went from Pocahontis to just some other Chickasaw

You gotta Lil Fame and lost it
You need to Ante Up, what you smoking on Dwayne Johnson
Can you smell what the Clark is cooking
Sing Lodi Da, Kali Ma and get ya fucking heart tooken

You gotta Lil Fame and lost it
You need to Ante Up, what you smoking on Dwayne Johnson
Can you smell what the Clark is cooking
Sing Lodi Da, Kali Ma and get ya fucking heart tooken

I'll assemble the goons
And turn the venue into the Temple of Doom
The whole house will get tore down
You said you burn me like the Hound but only lasted a Short Round
I'm built like a Clegane
I protect my dame while we playing the big game
I might never sit on the Iron Throne
Too busy dueling and ruling the iron microphone
I think my penis is a genius
Cause he always lets me know where a queen is I can team with
All you jerks got me cursing
With my bad bitch she the worst call her Cersei
You should give me a hand, the King Slayer
Shit I spent a couple grand on the plan I need paper
Why you think that Clark be kidding
When I'm spitting shit as strong as the liquid that Geoffry sippin



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Writer(s): Josh Desprez
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