But it's buried in the sand somewhere and you let it stay there instead
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
It's been three years since we went and fell from glory,
And bijies like im out and
Crush your life to ashes and sand
Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes
I'll just sit back and watch how all the glory unfolds,
She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick
And as the blood ran he felt elated
Driving my car to a foreign place
And blood splattered all over my face.
Shout out my nigga miles
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
Vengeance and blood thirstiness is hard to resist.
Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift
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