My friend lost his leg,army are dead
Kick back and know yo son set
I take tokes while you little niggas take notes
Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,
Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,
Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink
Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground
Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound
Our children must be taught, of africa
Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw
You think im gay gay, what the hey hey
I spend it make it right back on a monday
I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring
Now i'm lay the smack down, no wrestling
Behold the army i controlled, excelling by tenfold.
Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast
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