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I ain't never told no lie, oh wait, that's one
These rappers aint real, they're lights cameras and action
These fake rappers say words, sprayin em like a full clip
Talkin that cow patty talk, huh? Bullshit
Talkin that cow patty talk, huh? Bullshit
Talkin that cow patty talk, huh? Bullshit
Talkin that cow patty talk, huh? Bullshit
Talkin that cow patty talk, huh? Bullshit
That rapper got a lot of money, but he'll be in debt soon
They rented that shit for the video shoot, the coupe, and the chick next to him
This rapper said he'd shoot me, bitch I just might test you
Run up on me with ya boy, followed by the media and the press too
Paparrazi take shots, while he's doing at the bar
That fat rapper sells drugs, he's a criminal at large
But it's all a mirage, they took the truth and blew it up
The tell em what the label says to tell em, true enough, right? bullshit
i eat beats on beats on beats, wit a side of industry beef
that #1 rapper's green ain't prime meat; sheeyit, not an ounce of protein
press release say you milkin mansions: why it look like cottage cheese?
i swallow warm fat raps, spit that shit back iced cream
when i said "tweet me" and indiscreetly, did i not ask sweetly?
put briefly, Vnasty's White Girl Mob is beneath me
Kilo, Banks, and Kitty: Tumblr teens just dreamin
former queen Nicki? seems she's nothin left to teach me
i'm rap's savior calling bluff: Jesus, please receive me
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