Unda Da Dome

Fuck dat dome, fuck dat
Fuck walls, fake content
Fat stars, old concept
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Now lemme a little, a bit
To put it like i wanna split
Its comin its flowin i spit
Da lyrics da poem da pit

I pull it i ball it i tip
U fussin, u stole it, u trip
To be on a song you better belong
Insane and im crazy, im sick
The best in a world is some in beyond
I wrestle, im fightin, i kick
The things you dunno about me

Okay

Let me get that brick
Fuck yo bitch, fuck this suicide
Let me go in big, copy trips
Call it homicide

Rappin like a prick
As i live
Me and only mine
I dont care you dick
Talking shit
Fuck you mommy guy

Lippin dat kickflip
On yo lips
Going overside
See you silly mane
On cocaine
On the other side

Richer than yo dad
Than yo mom
Than that weather guy
Imma make it rain
Full percent
I will never die

Reaper or the fooler?
Comin when you listen, gonna call me fuckin ruler..
Aahhhh shit
Im rippin off yo pumas
Yeeeeey bitch
Dead body in a cooler