So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap
Mommy and daddy were like a dog and a cat
When they ask my answers always it was the cat
The real muscle in the message of that
Im givin' you bad luck worse than a black cat
Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad
Its flows and leaks from this cat
She michael jackson bad
Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box
A washed up queer licking tampoons out your moms
My other mate michael fucked a street cat
My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
The game is electronic cat piss
A.d. 2, on the way, let's do this
Its like a game of cat an mouse,
My garage full of cars that bounce
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