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Mr. Stallings
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D12
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(Verse 1: D12) Overcome, I ain’t even got to swear If you play this backward, you will hear the evil devil Going nuts these adlibs My mother was a witch with five bad kids I was bullied my whole life Even called a faggot I was drunken out sleeping by the dumpster by the maggot My life was so tragic But, every time I grip this microphone it’s like magic I had dreams and killing you all When I become mad rich The judge was gonna give me mad years I had laced some blunts [?] That’s the rеason I act weird Sorry I was born ADHD PTSD Plus struck as a kid No no no Spotify is raping me again They say I’m shady bеcause seventeen years Men, I stayed up in the sin Three years on a ankle bracelet Being an alcoholic looks fun but I hate this Got COVID three times men I can’t even taste sh*t They can’t believe I got sober and got a buzz Used to see they motherf**king faces caught ridiculous Cases being drunked been a little punk Two years in jail in a truck I was crying out not too go up state Never thought that I would be a in-mate This that flow that’s gonna make them jealous once hate me again Yelling out oh baby I’m rapping like the old Shady I mean the young shady I might go pop for real I might go pop a pill I’m on some other sh*t I’m feeling like Pac for real (Verse 2: Shief) We sa**y black mask pa**ing cops Black latto my lap well I done stash pot We snatch guap the gate keeper of our block Nonstop the grim reaper the mascot Killing the game crack pops head shot The animosity leaves nothing but dead pumps Turning bodies to dump trucks they high as f**k I shoot them out of the sky faster than Duck hunt Motherf**ker, I’m coming straight from the dirty dozen While I’m hustling I’m cuffing the mac 11 And puffing nothing but Canadas Double cup with roman tossing I’m an animal rap cannibal you’re the supper And I be bussing y’all skull cap When I aim I have them ducking like hunch back I’m Notre dame Wanna be known when n***a this is the cost of fame I mix the past I have my n***as to blame (Verse 3: D12) What what what what These motherf**kers gonna see how wicked my verse gets When them Christians and Catholics flip it and revere it Spell live backwards it’s the devil I’m not underground no more there’s no nice for that shovel To make it to hip hop these are the level Eminem, Nas, Pac these are the rebels I found god walking in the bank speaking to the devil My mother callin' I’m not no LeBron James Baby but I’m balling up in the court Baby this is my sport So f**k it I’m a sinner Won't stop God to am a winner To I get Lindsay Lohan and Kylie Jenner Only go sixthy dollars to my name Damn, I made it to the hall of fame The f**king walk of shame like damn Man, I didn’t even have a car damn Damn I still got far like damn Never thought I’ll be a f**king star like damn I was drunk everyday up in the bar damn They like Shief done made it damn They like Shief was so faded damn N***a wanna pop me if I ain’t number one B*t*h then I’m top three (Outro: D12) This is the life of Rashief B*t*h This is the life of Rashief This is the life of Rashief Hahaha And that how the story goes And that how the story goes
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