You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll
It's my first fucken rule i fire in the asshole
350 on the stove and it's 90 outside
She died, i cried, my eyes opened wide,
Published rhymes hopefully world wide call it nostradamus
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
Using blacks of course was of wide appeal
Tell them girls right there that the man right here
I'll take your pride and rip it wide
Two times, cause a youngin ain't died
Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul
Fussing, i need a muffler, but mostly i'm just an asshole
But is you wanna come, you gotta open wide
Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light
Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole
Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll
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