Fucking slapstick emcees from your home to bronx
Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms
Who's next to release? we guillotine them
It will not be taken from the demon
That's why i'm dropping poems from my southern shotgun home,
Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone
Nothins stopping me from being rich
Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich
Now his rank stripped and his life taken away,
She gon’ ride this dick, i had a long day
She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada
But unfortunately she was taken away from michael.... mamma..
Starting to, contemplate #suicide when taken away from the #pipe,
At monster madness doing drive by's on a fucking fixie bike
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