A church hymnal planning a pandemonium
Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
Of that funky, chunky, smelly green shit.
As i light one for ill will
Your a show without a channel
Girl, what you grabbing cash for
Like a baby without a diaper
And please never disrespect my set
Just a warning not a threat
Hold my tears i tried my best
Its gonna be a a test
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