And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids
My balls mike tyson in the 90s
I'm hoping i confess
Covered suburban kids, man they're just rich white kids
Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips
And giving peppermint candy to innocent kids
I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks
Shout out bobby on hundreds
Cuz i get kills while you blow kids
The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its
The kris kringle of rap servin little kids
But somethin' was always missin' like six digits
Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..
Trying to get back to this thing called love
To the kids holding liquor bottles.
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