i said young gun ain't that just a bit drastic
rhymes pinched tight, sweatpants with elastic
girl had dsls i said fuck the comcastic
ringing in my ear old man piece of plastic
old men who stir their drink with glass picks
make me so mad i just wanna smash shit,
class drips, old water smelly like the aztecs,
silly smiles shining saxy like some brass necks
speedy little fingers picking out those fast licks
get over it like vince carter, fuck this rap shit
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