Vasectomy

I'm finna get a vasectomy, I'm tired of you hoes I got ten dead kids, I ain't buying no

Strollers I walk around with paper, I need a binder and

Folder Think you'll finesse me at a show I'll shoot the promoter

He dropped a diss and died, I'm guessing he got the exposure

My white bitch look like jorgiana, I'm hoping she blow up

I took my sew coat, they praying I fall while I go up

My cracker made them pass over like BLP kosher

They call me ninety I don't got time to fill up a drum

No KFC, I gave him five and he filled up his gun

My bitch got ARP, that's why she be dressed like a nun