She was lucky, so was her brother
You wife ain't shit, we g'd her
You asshole rappers spittin shit in the booth
Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos
Bi-annual, that asshole, nah i'm glad though
So you don't drown, when you decide to follow
In conjunction with the pressure that we're under
Broke back brothers, you a faggot ass brother
Rhymes i shot up your asshole.
Bad bitches onlybig bank roll
Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,
If its not couture, i will not go to her
Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cole world
Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt
For making an asshole
Women at my pole
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