They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Your a show without a channel
As i light one for ill will
A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon
Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them
I'm a sinner. i'm a churchgoer.
Or something that you paid for
Just lay your head on my shoulder
I'm a winner, i'm a loner.
Beach on the weekend
Its gonna be a a test
Now i’m up in this bitch
Hit a bitch, gain a stitch
Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from
A church hymnal planning a pandemonium
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