Master of disaster. Everything you touch would turn to shit. No answer. Got to keep it gangsta. Like a Black Panther. How you loose that weight? It look like you got cancer. My Zodiac. A cancer. You can get this love. I'm talking bout ever after. I can put on gloves. But you say a doctor. You gone need some help. But don't call ya pastor. You performing. You a actor. Time to put in work. Bitch I'm on my tractor. Trick I really dare. Like it's fear factor. Pulled up. Poppin wheelies on my raptor. Tell that girl she should know better. Like in Congress. I suggest you write a letter. You can't predict me bitch I am like the weather. Send you up. You can fall down like a feather. Don't know why you call the preacher. You was better off calling on ya teacher. She can identify. What is that new creature? I am solo when it comes to this. No feature. Tell ya Gma to just talk. Grab her dentures. We grew wings and we posted like a volture. Wuts that on my hip? Bitch that be my holster. First thing up in the morning. I'm the rooster. Think again I am that player. Wish to ball hard. But want to be the Mayor. They say I use to be the white girl slayer. Not a thief but I'm saying I'm the taker.