Niggas stay talkin shit fukk that bitch ripped 50 at em
If your mind is on sex you must got esp then
I ripped him up and buried his torso under a bridge
‘fore he hit the room, hear a “vroom!” from the porsche bitch
I ripped ur soul to shreds and nobody cared.
Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west
Took a piece of a ripped paper and a pen and wrote off what was on my mind
Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find
He can sing, not ripped apart,
We raiders of the lost ark
Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold
I swing as a swinging ball and been stroked off being bowled
You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid
I'm tired of being a stale white punk ass kid, that raps about poppin off the pill lid,
More like the mixtape presidentbarack o'drama!it was definitely time for change
She pulled away and i ripped her whole face off, like travolta did to nicholas cage.
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