its mad rapper the kid famous for getting a lot of paper/
its ag a place full of whack rappers who are nothing but fakers/
its your boy mad on the crib getting the meat left overs between teeth with a rib/
the devil sings me a song and god feeds me with devine wine/
shit im the king im controlling these cats with so litle time/
god asks me for my autograph and satan just wana get a spot in goldmine/
no cat can sarpus this, you got to learn this/
im nice when when im feeding your mom my dick lips/
i punish cats its my job/
after killing them i even offer do make their tomb/
ruthless the only ag rapper who makes sense/
is busy getting his nuts involved in my nonsense/
dont step closer il punch your till i brake your spine 3 timez/
no nigga not with my fists, with only my rhymez/
who the f*** is che disin i come at him singin and my in the sky will be swining/
che monu my a** come me your lil a** wont last/
i put lemon in your a** and make it sour/
wait till if*** your for a full hour/
its mad rapper damn i got to go get my paper/
