I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her
Dear reader, hiphopwizard secretly fucks a transvestite named peter
I got a friend named chris rent
Carol city or was it the west
It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby
Maybe i'll have a wife, and a beautiful boy named brady/
The world's too much for the soul to enjoy
Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
Okay son be a good boy
I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man
Found a man, named stan, but he knocked me out with a can,
My friends said you wasn't cute.
Pockets probably like fried food
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