The devil at the dance hall thirsty for a partner
Ain't scared of shit, got dog treats in my locker
Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart
Stop being afraid and get heart, i'm the shit you ain't even a wet fart
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
Such a talent that could destroy by being lyrical shit doesn't need to get
I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because
Like rapin a dog stomp you lil shit then scrape you off
Watch with 30 rocks in it no peacock, a little nbc talk
Cutting shit up i got a tucked saw zaw what the fucks up law dog
With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that
Mommy and daddy were like a dog and a cat
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