It was simple, it was a really easy choice,
Another dead woman,another bad boys
You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,
Simply out of this world by choice
Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge
Its lunch you bitches still eating brunch,
Smoke until i ain't got no lungs
Like a diabetic eating cream puffs
But shawty know i'm a rapper
Eating my soul just like cancer,
The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,
Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice
Yull need gauze handicap eating applesauce
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
But she forgot about the golden rule
The old boys' club in an all-boys school
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