Any time I pull the hammer out, it's usually Glock It's usually cocked, it's usually for shooting at cops I'd like to say I'm sober, but I'm usually not Usually at the bar with bitches, they salute me a lot And they like to argue whether they a groupie or not Tell me that they intellectual and school me a lot Listen bitch, I ain't sayin' if you stupid or not You just barkin' up the wrong tree, move it or stop I was reading Nabokov, while you was groovin' to pop I was selling nickel bags and was a student of Pac I was watching Kubrick movies, I was shootin' a lot Had to lie to my mama, wasn't truthful a lot You was stupid, thought a Bud deuce-deuce was a lot And I never thought a whole bottle of Goose was a lot You decide if I'm drunk or that I'm lucid or not I just know that I'm smarter than you, and the proof in the pot Stupid
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