.(Fresh. To. Death.)
(Don't just stand there, let's get to it!)
I wear thirteens, know what I mean?
Strictly double-XL, and I don't read that fuckin' magazine
Throw on some baggy fatigues, mash on the fashion police
Two jacket swagger from Weez, half of you rappers, I s.
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