Evil carrots don't play, came strait from the clay
You wanna be a star, you have ya own day
Yeah, we get this cabbage
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Mama bought carrots today yay, took some and fray stopping ma bray
Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way
Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees
Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,
Ran through an alleystill lookin' for my getawaycoppers said freeze, or you'll be dead today
I got an exam on may maybe carrots can help me get an a ole carrots carrots all the way
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Forever you my bottom bitch
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