Your pants get hit with cancer
Poke out from behind her
Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great
Shes overdosed, so i closed, the gate sealed your fate, go on a blind date
I'm a fighter, and then some, you're a fido, no pants on
Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john
And if you're goin on a date mate
Redbox flow and i do not date
Come see real niggas on my team
62 dreams, roll a date with some lean
And his shit left on your pavement
Since napster the sales been crashin' and
You know this, i said it on the first date.
On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid
Caught george with a hand on his cock
Put my trust in my god
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