[ Featuring Chained ]
My name is Money Mace
My name is Money Mace, I'm bad police chase
I slapped my girl right in her face
No it ain't my fault she was born this way
My brain ain't radical, oh no no no
This is how I vent, they say I'm straight lyrical
Call him Money Mace, slaps his bitches right across the face
"How's that smegma taste?"
All this shit I'm leavin' on you know it's gonna leave a trace
Gotta beat his dick, gotta leave him in a f*ckin' brace
But you know he's only ever shootin' strays
Hang on your ballsack, weak like a paperback
Mountains of the smegma,
But you know you gotta clean that
Watch that
Talk back
I don't see none of that
Ego f*ckin' maniac,
I ain't gonna leave your f*ckin' brain intact
F*ck you,
And f*ck anyone defending your dumbass
Not because you beat women
No, more because you like, drive a Triton
But I guess the women's thing is, like, still kinda bad
And I'm back for more, double down, Money Mace
You look like a f*cking clown,
Shits are brown
Put your dumbass underground
Step on you anyway
Jerk your shit to anime
Get some plays
Any girl around this piece of shit should just Stay away
I be f*ckin' up the beat, be discreet
Suck on feet, suck it deep, yeah you know that That's a treat
You blow my mind
How can someone so retarded come alive
Please just die, no one shedding tears yeah
No one is gonna cry
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