By a crackhead named june
And her smile lit up the room
Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well
Learned to hustle from a guy named mel
Beautiful are thou, africa
Yo, birth of a real nigga,
She gonna dance when that molly through
a little of me and a little of you,
I just blame it on a man named reagan
Hot like spain, run by a guy named satan
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
You stepping up to a nigga who looks little
Far from an overnight achiever, cole is like the leader
Dear reader, hiphopwizard secretly fucks a transvestite named peter
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