Everybody loves to root for a nuisance, hit the earth like an asteroid
Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point
Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow
I verbally murder y'all like marsh, but y'all are mellow
Fire up the burning bush
I flash smiles at the mean looks
Extra salt on the frizzle
Yea it look official
But give it some time and it wont be so dense
But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps
We should be presidents of pussy town, the way we killing that bush
And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books
And threw my sticker books in a pricker bush
Epic, they used to feed me detours
Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools
Killing you bitches, pouring salt in you wounds
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