Must be something you want me to see
I pack a nine-inch winky, they attract totty
Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit
Then stick his clipped nails in the licorice and continue stabbin' him wit it,
So im sharper than a six inch blade
We both teenagers with the same mind state
Rails n nails in the air, slow mo, like snails & tim dale's speech impediment.
I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk
Slice your scalp open with a five inch knife
I used to have a nine to five
I can hammer it in with nails and set your skull ablaze
Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze
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