I can teach you all the sounds of love
Sphinx to all the nosey ones
A lot of women from conversation could fall in love
Tranquilizer guns fertilizing these soiled ones
My coach ain't care, so i ain't care
Multiple middle fingers in the air
Everyday we live and breathe the air
Another 5, eli won't even be there
// [we're the ones who made you]
I call em up, they might fall through
Runnin' this bitch like i do not care
Spinning like my many rims through the air,
Huh, a metaphor of course
The unstoppable force
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