Called life, happiness, liberty, freedom
Get on your knees,cos your stepping in my region
Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend
No religion, putting 10 bullets in your chest
So slim davy please call up your mum
For the outlawz, here we come
I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin
Ambition, pardon my ambition
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
By the way, hotel room number 218, yup that's the place i fucked his mum in
I'll kick you in your motherfuckin' butt nigga,
My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla
Whenever your in trouble ill be by your side
Listen, i said we gonna have a good time tonight
Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, wolf gang
Picking food out the trash while your mum is fucking a hobo next to the trash can
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