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Lyrics

[Verse 1] That's what the fuck I'm talking about Fuck you talking about Fuckin' pork in the mouth pig latin I'm Bin Laden, you're Uncle Ben and your friends laughing Slap him with the verse, nigga I been rapping Your men fashion is Ru Paul, the gay blade How you come with the heat dressed like Dwayne Wade? I dress proper but the 'sket look mean My flow, wild tight like Westbrook jeans, P Listen, listen Atheist hatin' this God, I'm placin' ya on Flagrant foul and defensive I'm takin' this charge Two for the line, yes Two for the nine, guess Caught a two for six bitch cause I'm used to the crime, P We pop shit, you not shit Come back and wack like Reebok kicks, nigga True thought, when I rap it the facts follow You get smacked, ball's double-crossed in the [?], P