Thinking its a sausage, he's ready to roast it/
I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit
And every night would swallow a big fat sausage meat pita
Now they want me to grease-up, be less african and get amnesia
With certainty they're slurping meat like fat bitches and sausage links
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
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