Rod wit some hot ****
*Throws on that Lil Flip and Jim Jones and gets in my Dipset vibe*
Man I be hurtin these dudes/ Straight murkin these fools/ Whether you Red or you Blues/ Im runnin thru ya lil crews/ Yea im a winna, so theres no way I lose/ Love me or Leave me its for ya girl to choose/ I come thru and fukk chicks/ come thru n bust clips/ Show up at ya reunion liek Poetic Justice/ Kill ya whole family now thats rap justice/ but Rap just is, how art imitate life/ Thats why my rap skills imitate the guns n the knife/ come thru ya crib and snatch the funds from ya wife/ but she know what I like/ She keep my pinky ring shinin/ Blingin wit the diamonds/ Then when she go down I tell her, "U Suck" like Simon/ But im Amerikaz Idol/ Straight rewrite ya bible/ Thats why Im movin West like that lil mouse Fivell/ Yea I said West but I aint talkin Kanyeezy/ If u think he the best you aint heard Rodeezy/ Man fukk a deal, I just do this shyt cuz it come easy/ And cuz when I flow I make ya girls thighs greazy
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