But fuck it, i'mma break loose, celebrate the hulks birthday?
And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday
If you didn't know i feel this way
He died on my 16 birthday,
Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,
Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way
Spanglish, taylor, jamie, my ranking and yugioh trading cards
Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms
Poker cards get quickly dealt.
I practiced till that shit made perfect
Ace in the club yea we dealin cards
Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards
You haters put up your guards
// [you can hold all the cards]
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