Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs
Skinny cracker, i don't get in many fights...
I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass
And man, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half
Your life is a product of trash
Of your image, your touch, your laugh
You just working with the scraps you was given
Goin skinny dippin', and you know we ain't trippin'
You bunch of homos so you on that girly skinny jeans, but i don't dig it
Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit
Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,
And i need you to show me love
I'd rather do business than pleasure
Skinny dipper,yeah she got a temper,
And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick
Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig
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