To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
I'd buck-a-rude rapper but i've got the monopoly.
Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
A boy taken for a goon
Self made coming soon
Oh boy, we're getting naked
I'm back on my sixty six six shit
Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup
You troubled boy,your keep getting pushed in the lockers little gay boy,skinny as fuck
That i will leave earth with her
Paper boy make you a believer
A name with a vision boy called aspect,
Half your body laying on my chest
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