WorldWideWeb - Bastard (feat. Ill Moose)

I cannot fuck wit a fake hoe
Break a bitch back like king kong
Toss her to the clique like ping pong
Kick her ass out, no flea zone
Roaches, y'all be eating
Off my plate, bum season
Hate on me, no reason
I start these waves, y'all sleeping

Hellspawn the goat and y'all copy me
Grew up in church but I am the beast
Where's the humanity?
There's no escaping me
I cannot make it, I have a piece
Catch your ass slipping I pour the grease

Grew up doing drugs for the fun
10 years old in my face it is a gun
I am a warrior, I never run
Run up on me, you'll die under the sun

I cannot rock wit a fake motherfucker
Y'all steady actin like y'all up the choppa
Y'all say you banging but always wit Appas
Like Avatar, drop a tape and then tattoo your face
You're fake
You say you live fast but stay on the brakes
You say you're solid but softer than cake
You say you're Hard but too scared for The Race

Written by:
Julian Davis

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