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How am I supposed to feel
To feel, to feel
How am I supposed to feel
To feel, to feel
There's no time for oblivious fuckers
I don't got time for any of these fuckers
Don't see, no one on this planet that is over me
Who's better? Its a question that never applied to me
Fuck competing with anyone I compete with myself
Bitch don't get to be prominent, only need myself
Came to the pit to be dominant
Empty the clip from the tool that was rappin' on top of the shelf
Disrespecting is the end to ya health
I'll be a dad when I whip out the belt
I keep chopsticks, then call in
I stay with them peter pipers, then knock ya off
Good so, do what you can
Keep up to date, don't be mad, hell nah!
When it fall out yo hand, yeah you right,
That nigga ain't run
But he ran!
I'm feeling sick, you look a lil green, Goblin
Hell nah I don't wanna sound like Eminem or Hopsin
If you start moshpittin', Ima hop in
Dead shot shawty
Dead shot shawty
Start poppin'
Uh uh, uh, uh
Dead shot shawty
Uh uh, uh, uh
Dead shot shawty
Uh uh, uh, uh
Dead shot shawty
Uh uh, uh, uh
Dead shot shawty
I keep chopsticks, then call in
I stay with them peter pipers, then knock ya off
Good so, do what you can
Keep up to date, don't be mad, hell nah!
When it fall out yo hand, yeah you right,
That nigga ain't run
But he ran!