I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man
Found a man, named stan, but he knocked me out with a can,
Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
Maybe i'll have a wife, and a beautiful boy named brady/
I'm not moving like a cartoon
By a crackhead named june
My pockets got paper on paper
There used to be a guy named undertaker
Dear reader, hiphopwizard secretly fucks a transvestite named peter
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
Learned to hustle from a guy named mel
Hoping you well, i know it's hell
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