Civil rights are like wolverine's claws, eventually they get retracted
Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick
Why don't you just get a little taste baby
By the claws of death, ready to now take me
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
Black fours red drop head doors
Big tits and a big ass
I can get straight to the cash
I eat big. i dream big. i need big
Killing these niggas off quick
Baby am i slick
So damn crisp and so damn big
But that was way before i made the dough and met the game
Too damn late. scratched with claws just cause i use the name.
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