What you really feeling? and how you willy healing
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
Together all the timethought it was true love
Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,
I wonder so often
The bigger the the fun
Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit
Me and billy got drunk, and shit, we really got into it,
Oh shit sorry billy, you guys know billy ray cyrus righy mileys dad who made her famous,
Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back
We the motherfucking best, word to my mama
Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the
So call the coroner or the mortician for the the
And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era
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