Yo im f*ckin your b*tch the only reason why is because she thinks i am rich. i f*ckin lit your ass up is you trippin homie you better not go pout to your momme and you better not be snitchen. and your ass better take your butt home and quit b*tchen. I hit her and quit her once and thats why homie i have the funds and i got muscular arms and i got guns. b*tches like my muscles and my arms i know her way out and her alarms. she tries to give me bad news and so i say you snoose and you lose. f*ckin this b*tch like the croods. i am f*ckin goin ham ramiin this b*tch in like a thousand grams. im a g f*ckin your b*tch again im a beast and your b*tch got a disease. and mine doesnt and im roastin your ass ready to be buzzin b*tch buzz off you lookin like a sloth. and you think your tough your not goth. so feel my rath of t-pain cause homie i am makin it rain on your ass like runnin more raps than trains. im in this game for life cause homie you better get right before i take flight. take flight like michael jordan and lebron james and your ass is f*ckin lame