Smoke until i ain't got no lungs
Bubbles and drains, it sucks
Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock
Your life's sucks, until you get a blowjob,
Cut out your livers gizzards and balls
So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours
No one seems to understand my struggles, troubled and it sucks,
And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems
But that's what he liked her
My balls ashton kutcher
Huh, a metaphor of course
Your flow sucks like plastic straws
Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks
I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones
It ain't gon' be no back and forth
So take my bat and these base balls
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