Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again
I'm a fucking rap star
Bad, just like an 80's car
Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin
Free the masons like benjamin franklin
But that’s just life, where i’m from
Benjamin paston and glue jackson
If only i could go back into the 80’s
And i'm a just take another guess
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
Ain't even tryna hold back
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time
Get this paper my stomach on e no time for change v im all about benjamin
Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb
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