Never seen a guy wear skunk tails for valentines day
Showin up white, cuz his girl had my hands all over her face
All powdered up but a little bland on the blush
Those eyes? I’m Arachnophobic…
About to crush those tarantulas
U aint in football, that’s no black eye or tag for army
that’s your lack of sleep from smoking crack in the morning
Who else wears them jackets in summer…don’t you ever wonder man?
Why you’re the only one in a jacket, out in the racket at summer jam
His skeletons aren’t kept in his closet, its too small of a space
Little lama likes fresh air long as it can touch the bare bones on his legs
Fuck you and your cardboard hat, nah it aint even that
Ya girl showed me this pic..that was her nail scratchin u off of the map
Its over for you yo, my bars are to greatness
What stars are to spaceships I know it’s hard, you can’t take this
But im so far from your state that
I could travel through your mind and run out of space
Slap the spit from yours tastes, there’s a reason your eye lookin like Pac’s
You’re morphing into a dead man.. each bar gettin got
U bout to Fade to black like jay’s album, that’s how it should be
Next time I see you take off them Mickey ears..
U look like a fag with them under that hoodie