Made from the brain of me, most genius
Bobby knight be coachin us
The art is razors, needles, and pins, syringes and comets,
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives
The art is razors, needles, and pins, syringes and comets,
Not to mention four lynch pins and a stringent stored
Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short
No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby
Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace
I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win
Pins her down, now she's barely breathin'
The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience
My repents are stacked up like needle pins
Why e.d.iprovide shit, fo tha needyand take from tha greedykadafi, is not sloppy
No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby
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