As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors
Riddles and jokes and scary crows
Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes
Social conditioning and
You couldn't live your life for the moment
A criminal grind mean hustle
And inhospitable,
You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
And don't ever (and don't ever)
And don't ever (and don't ever)
And there's little to be glad for
I could spend my whole life tryna get cash
Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,
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