R.I.P

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It's Pitch,
Not a lil this lil that lil bitch
Just clocked you with a bat
I hit you up lil pump like
be my guest thump thump thumpin' my chest
Here bet you can't mumble this fast (brrrrrt) faggot
Why you always saggin
I'm gaggin
your style
Im baggin
speed things up
Like a little girl holdin the beans up
keep your jeans up
thats not how i rock like,
What the hell?!
You just deep throated a sock
I'm riding the horse
You're riding the jockey
Tryna remorse but knocky - knocky
watch a boy flock while i watch him flop
whats that doc?
Want me to do what he did?
Drill 5 inch bolts right in my eyelids?
Hey kids do this at home I mean whats the worse that could happen?
adopt a mumble rapper and watch the adaptation
Like the Pitch Black Nation
Whoa I just popped now whats this sensation
It's death, kids don't take meth

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