The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said
With my cynical laughter, i got the blaster to his head
My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet
Ripping through flesh, i'm a bullet pushing through my foes' head
With my cynical laughter, i got the blaster to his head
For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet
Head of the class moments need to pass
I can barely wipe my ass
Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest
Head to the beach and try to sink
My crewsurvive reincarnation after i’m dead
I found her in favela with a bullet in her head
So you don't drown, when you decide to follow
That reminds the blind to dress to the nines head to toe
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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