I got an epidemic in ma blood called a rapping
Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want
It must be christmas because i'm giving you a gift that's called..
It's cause of you, see, you let him do that
This little creep done spit a weak rap called "fuck it"
But i took a fly route to an opposite shore
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.
I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow
To a harder prescription drug called valium like, yeah that's great
Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape
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