With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
If i got life left i'm not catching my breath
In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right
Bodies remain on roadside, broadside!
And even more alarming is the fact
Who's saying there hasn't been bodies i racked?
I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter
Serial killer, stuffing bodies in a bacterial pillar
Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again
Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men
Back in the motherfuckin bay
So demon bodies can decay
Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips
Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks
And we got history, let's repeat it the right way
I'm catching sickness everyday, people i know rarely stay.
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