Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
Thinking of the girl in my basement named mallory
I'm ballin you niggas is arliss so watch this
You bout as straight as a wheel some fool named ferris.
I need a little room
By a crackhead named june
Dear reader, hiphopwizard secretly fucks a transvestite named peter
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
But you must sell a tall tale of a dell and a florist named nel
I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well
Hot like spain, run by a guy named satan
Few clowns was hatin', moved my pounds to dayton
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