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… Balenciaga, no, I don't rock, I get sick
I feel like Wayne on the [?] 'cause this flow I spit is so sick
I got a K with a TEC-9 and I ain't afraid to shoot that bitch
Guess I'm a dog goin' canine and I got a bone to pick with that bitch
They tryna tarnish on my name, throw a lil' dirt up on that shit
I feel 'em suck up on my dick, get a lil' nasty on that shit

I'm on a quest
And I'm gon' need a pole for that
Think I'm gon' need a TEC, hah
Or I'm making a sword for that
Put it up to your neck
I don't do back-and-forth …