But it was mass time, all on jesus land, almost too strange
Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change
I just caught you taking selfies for instagram
Alcatraz was purchased by a white man
And hold up i'm almost through
Cause when i make this stew
Swisher almost gone, hold on
As: can’t wait to pork your mom
It has to be said i was headin' to bed but almost automatically
Every nigga in this whip gotta motherfucking college degree
I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit
I'm so close to the fame i can almost taste it
Almost like the shakin went straight to the soul and woke a demon.
The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son
Almost kill and robbed from malice.
Amen, they say you only live once
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