Adam eve, devil god
If you had, one shot
These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different
I'm about to track you down like a bloodhound, cunt
Roughen up her fucking cunt and whisper,
Tv dinners, tampons, soy milk, paint thinner
My parents went away on a week's vacation and
No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt
51. don't over dramatize the whole scene cunt!
I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement
Now im up here smokin blunts, rubbin your moms cunt
What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand
Cunt, you drink like you have gills
Now, nigga, it’s the prince
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