Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest
It makes the friendship special right to the end
This surface of our friendship is now disappeared with the rain
Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came
Showin of your ass an
Still the man with the pan
You've got an appetite of an anorexic,
I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick
Anorexics an apatite
Which you know i'm different, right
Cocaine, he had that game in a smash
Our friendship grew, we were another's half
An insane lunatic
10th grade, eyes red as shit
I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her
Just an alert of an amber
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