Your reign on the top was short like Gramatica
As I crush so-called femurs, ankles, and tibias
Get in that backfield, quick fast like Dea-con
It’s that pigskin phenomenon, don dada, effa Donkey Kong
Probably sold more cars than Jason White
Pancake my foes, pump iron
Was told in shootouts, Stafford will keep firin’
Keep an extra 300 whip for drivin’ down the strip
Who’s next to flip on the cat with the grip on facemasks
The mo’ shady, Donkey baby
Ain’t no tellin’ where I may be
May see me in GB
At Gilbert Brown’s homecoming
With my man Fairley, dumbin, sackin’ somethin’
You should know my steelo
Went from Husker cash on the low to hundred thou’s a show
To side-eyes from writers I never seen before
So Jesus, get off the Spear-ious
Penis, before my cleat-stomp busts
If the beef’s between us, we can settle it
With post-whistle embellishment
I make it hot like Gooddell get
You’re delicate, you better git, who sent ya?
Detroit fellowship, better 40 than Curtis Painter
Donkey, how are you gonna do it?
Kick in the door with fresh Mizunos
All you hear is Donkey don’t stomp me no more

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