Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that
You get balls dropped in your hole like your a fucking basket,
Balls deep in this evil device, meeting his sweet demise
Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries
Catch you up on places i've been
Spaced out in an ocean,
My balls mike tyson in the 90s
Baby i’mma mess, mess
Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense
But bitches down in your berserk ass, pounding your balls as it drips the tears
Now im doing cannon balls
Black fours red drop head doors
And of course, my car's off course
So take my bat and these base balls
Cant prevent it kicked king arthur in the balls
But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse
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