We ain't buying cds, we striving to live
Or take the dick unless she's got a death wish
Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick
You seem like the type to have a small dick
Now i got the instrumental infected like small pox
I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots
You see the devil is alive but he work slow
Got his powers from stickin' his dick in a volcano
Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal
Cuz i got this bitch doin a good job at blowing my dick like a whistle,
So he takes a dick pic, but its so small you cant see it in the image
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer
Got my dick inchin like a caterpiller,
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