Body after body i just watch them drop
I'm wale, the new nigga on the block
Better yet they work my every nerve
Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/
So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps
I got tricks up my ass, you can't stop worrying for my clicks like an axe
I ain't got a damn thing other than my pepper spray
So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea
Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick
Talk shit you ll get an axe to your cheek walk quick
Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage
And the impact will feel like i grabbed a fireman's axe and hit you with it bitch,
And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart
I bring the axe down, tell em drop dead, leave em charred
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