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Which one of your so called ninjas Which one of your so called ninjas Which one of your so called him I ski I don't skipped shit Unless I'm running from nerds like you First person shooter You ain't the one who invented the fire arm You aiming for an arm and leg Someone give him leggings I be giggling everyone fascinated By how you come for him This ain't The game my rhymes don't sing songs This is so called home you a cheese boy You hate the fan that's why you ain't getting No cool air someone ripped your style You ain't getting it back This is your memorial service Welcome to the jungle church If he or she picking lame side I'm passing that dope no fuck no I'm overdosing that dope Your general expired fuck you captain shit This ain't no game giving you props This is your drops like Wayne tattoo on his face How much does a Hippie weigh You ain't no top dwg I'm Rock bottom I'm the surviving Soul I'm the School of hardnocks Seizing everything I'm the Reason This K Dots come out flying I'm so ill dressed like rappers How much a dwg weigh You ain't my dwg this is ignorance shit U ain't knowing everything else Is this dick living everything pregnant I'm him not her he looks like her Too Sexy for this Red wine You ain't even know that Someone please tell K Dot stand up Ok I'm him on this King Kunta On his activists shit Hell yeah I'm activated pissed off Someone pray for that demon I admire you defeat definitely Fuck you til you give a Dame dollar I'm him
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Which one of your so called ninjas Which one of your so called ninjas Which one of your so called him I ski I don't skipped shit Unless I'm running from nerds like you First person shooter You ain't the one who invented the fire arm You aiming for an arm and leg Someone give him leggings I be giggling everyone fascinated By how you come for him This ain't The game my rhymes don't sing songs This is so called home you a cheese boy You hate the fan that's why you ain't getting No cool air someone ripped your style You ain't getting it back This is your memorial service Welcome to the jungle church If he or she picking lame side I'm passing that dope no fuck no I'm overdosing that dope Your general expired fuck you captain shit This ain't no game giving you props This is your drops like Wayne tattoo on his face How much does a Hippie weigh You ain't no top dwg I'm Rock bottom I'm the surviving Soul I'm the School of hardnocks Seizing everything I'm the Reason This K Dots come out flying I'm so ill dressed like rappers How much a dwg weigh You ain't my dwg this is ignorance shit U ain't knowing everything else Is this dick living everything pregnant I'm him not her he looks like her Too Sexy for this Red wine You ain't even know that Someone please tell K Dot stand up Ok I'm him on this King Kunta On his activists shit Hell yeah I'm activated pissed off Someone pray for that demon I admire you defeat definitely Fuck you til you give a Dame dollar I'm him