But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends
Crazy like charles manson, ride around with me you better hope your seatbelts
And all women who had light features, see
Now i'm 21 and being schemey like charles lee
Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
I fear no opponent
Social conditioning and
And for the time being lets me in love with the moment
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Now this shit is turning to a habit
Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.
And kill yourself and your clique
Redan road, that’s my street
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