This is a, toast to the most known unknowns
The phony frauds who put up fronts demand respect get shown?
Ehh wrong, your E.T to me, so bitch phone home
Phil & Lil ass bitches come correct, cause Im grown
Hate on a chief like me? With a aura so strong?
Ho please miss me with that, you drool lies, I spit facts
You twist words, I twist caps, you type keys, I lean back
Quack Quack you on that duck shit, learn to stay true
If you was real about your shit then I could fuck with you boo
You tryna stomp with the big dawgs wearing a size 2 shoe
From pampers to pullups like all a sudden you grew?
Bitch booo! To the left of the stage ma'am please?
And while your at it, ya mind acting your age ma'am please?
You a trief lil youngin', think you a lady chick please
Bet you easy like Sunday Morning riding on a warm breeze
My bad My bad maybe this was all a tad too much
But maybe next time you'll know your role and shut the fuck up
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