Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box
Come to my show you'll see/sea sickness no boats or yachts
Nobody will fuckin test me cause these hos wont even dare
It's been a weekend, five starrin' in her underwear
Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
And their mothers and fathers
Talking about the god you serve
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