Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls
You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers
Played like a fucking game and always being talked about. so if you hatin shut
This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what
Did the best i could, raised in insanity
Take it from my girlfriend, so pretty,
I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and
Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened
I prefer mentally hilarious, who can sometimes be careless.
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
Quit being so fucking shy come on tell me why! you just wanted us to die,
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
And cooperate you pretty little flowers
My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve
You don't mean that, you faggot
This rap was pretty shit,
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