Stop it if you scared
Im starving for blood my friend
Listening to your garbage’s got me feeling trapped in a small cage/
Analyzing the arab ways , it wasn't right and it had to change/
Say bye bye to her
An old friend no stranger
Growing up with an arab family , you'll never be happy.
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
Friend after friend left me
Fuck that now trying get the money
You were an amazing best friend
I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest
I trust you, you're my imaginary friend
Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend
Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower
It disgused my whole arab family/ but he was the ticket over
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