And a fridge and some broccoli
If you ain't about money
After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Starin at the wall, heard a scream
Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
Good kids make bad grown ups
This is something different
And remember what i said and
Social conditioning and
She got me caught up in the moment
Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,
But i let off everything i have
Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend
Grab the scissors and saws and
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