Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker
Release the pressure in his heart, he lost a brother,
You're beautiful, sweet, nice, caring, and good hearted.
And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that
Aint no hills that can stop us from me caring still
Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill
I was alerting her just to reinsert in her
A stain on the mattress, so your dad is your mums brother
Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing
They wonder if i stopped caring
Broke back brothers, you a faggot ass brother
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Aye rich, another 5 on the g men
Shake junt, brother say it again
Caring out the devils dirty work misses grim reeper shadow keeper
Ain't no point in runnin', i'm a nigga, just a little eager
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