Lyrics
AYE
the fuck are you?
oh right
August 25th bitch
jumping out this heat
coming with team
rockin supreme 
gotta be clean
winnin like sheen
you know imma reap
you taking a leap
bitch you a dweeb
i know that you weak
imma beat you like creed
if you tryna beat me
you know you got reach
cuz im goin to the top and i aint gonna stop till white chedda gon be dropped

how the fuck you gon be 140 lbs
when you prolly cant go 3 rounds
ima drop you
you aint ever gon stop me
yea i aint sorry
you prolly takin fucking molly

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yea that mean you slow
you cant even take a blow
yea this boutta be a show
im motherfucking psycho
boutta make alotta dough
if theres one thing you should know
its that you aint my fucking bro no!

tryna act like a fucking blood, you a bitch.
yea boy we know you aint nothing but a fridge
yea you bitch this aint no motherfucking glitch
ima plow through ya like marshawn fucking lynch

do i need to put a f in the chat?

cause you so god damn motherfucking fat?

yea you look like a motherfucking rat

August Twenty Fifth, yea you gonna get smashed!

moldychedda

Hey I'm Dexter! Literally just a kid chasing his dreams. I'm only 15. Seriously
Am i old enough to be on here?