Pour gasoline on her purse, yeah the bleached nurse
Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors
- you've got an army that'll fight for you but still i come
Even if i die, i'm gon' be a fuckin problem
Must be something you want me to see
Holding on the tsunamis cruise army
Babies turn into shooters
I need to get you to a nurse
When he's done call a nurse, cause you've experience the girth
Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures
My friend lost his leg,army are dead
So im like fuck it, im out get on your head
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
Cus i run these streets like a one man army
Of being knocked out, and soon a nurse is checking your pulse,
Haters learn to bear, i'm lovie smith with the vocals
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