Flyer Than The Caped Crusader
them pills getting throwd back still you better chill i got dem jackboyz running all through cashville n my homies got that big peice of steele his melon got peeled im still going up in front of the judge but i will not ever budge i aint saying shit i n dat yehyo shit is irrelevant im 2 intwlegent I didnt give nobody nothin i am floatin to the very top its where belonged all alonged my dick is disappearin wile im steerin then your braud on the bed im rearin she got a nice rear end look i dont care tp be your friend i just need the realest to recobize that im not playong nice im cut throat your brauds throat is my moat watch me float i got a air craft im always riden dirty adding up with the math i am equal to Gods fucking wrath so take a blood bath say your oath i split ya head open like the wooden oaks arguments i stay outt cuz i dont prevoke these fuckboyz are hilarious me and gates treat these brauds like dey bad jokes im on top but nobody staying quit treating me like i was playing if this a game i call it poker he mad cuz i poke her fuck hes another joker n im flyer like the caped crusader im running up to jack the plug like a oakland raider defense hoppin dodging the laws over the fence im always on the run like im the running back i run and speak those big facts shut the door gently on the old school cadilac. n i got the word like td jakes got my chopper out to cutt them snakes fuck the fakes i know the realest got to realates like we cousins we be thugginz if they want war we coming for their leaders head i dont retiliate i put the dope down on the plate break it down with the card then pass it round to them goons keep em high off that yehy we dont play stay super geeked anyway chopper hanging out the side door on the high way let it spray all day better pray
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