ruthless rd. 2
270? I bench 280. Forget the rap money I'm just paid when you girl clap on me. I don't want no dap homie you almost as dead as the dab homie. They try to stop me they don't even know me. Hot air balloon my bars get floaty. Ugly ass boy call you a frog. Face look like Keenan Thompson and Snoop Dogg. I'm being honest here I don't know what you saying. I'm not sure if you serious or just playing. I'm attacking Round Two like Mace Windu. I'm Christian boy not Hindu. You ain't keeping up with this series go hit Hulu. Then I Netflix and chill with a bottle of pills. You in a pickle boy ain't talking about dill. Yo voice sound sick are my rhymes really that ill? Yo out here mumbling and stumbling. Football fumbling. I'm a volcano my bars are erupting. I apologize for interrupting but yo shit buzzing. I feel drunk listening to it. Yo and yo homies fuck on the daily to it. I rap so pay me and don't fluke it. Boutta Babe Ruth it. Leave this dude toothless. Man, I'm ruthless.
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