He in bootcamp, you on food stamps
Wash the blood of your fucking hands
With blood of a lesser tease
Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys
Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd
Just thinking of the blood freak me out,
Other wise you'll get left in a lake of blood
Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut
Best friend, girl friend, and my good cousin
Spilling blood of rappers, oh what good fun/
That cellphone that i bought
Blood of a man cum laude
I felt the warmth of the holy spirit, the security of jesus through jay
About the-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today
Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear
That night i took jesus in like my first breath of fresh air.
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