In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars
Instead of a life of crime now im the motherfucking boss
Everybody put three fingers in the air
He screamed out for god, but there was no one there.
And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care
Cause they didn't even think a uniongangfee could make it out there
I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back
True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad
Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud
That was back there when i was wallen out.
But you act like mr. i'm a fucking boss
Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops
Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost
They didnt get the leadership the boss is out abroad
And truthfully girl you really make my day
There was a little boy who never went out to play
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