A store that dosen't get a
Coroners comfort your mama
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Given a velocity and a direction
A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon
With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them
I'm a vulture yous a buzzard
30 chains on, bet the light work
I got a fetish for fresh, i'm a clean crook
Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot
Yup you got a lot a
You're fucking with me, nigga
I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her
They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,
Your a horse without a saddle
She all that i can handle
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