Sometimes i'm dripping, times are spending just asking
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate
They're asking me to eliminate some of the women hate
Forever asking what do i got to do
Ya so fine i got to give it to you
Always asking to eat her spinach dip, then after, we eat her ribs,
And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots
The collision was bad, she's panting and asking
So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
Asking her to meet me at six by the church of the saint to talk about things we had done and said
But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
Round two, you're asking me to eat you for dinner
Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid
They asking me to eliminate some of the women hate
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