Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Rack rack city bitch
Now im doing cannon balls
Alcohol and booty calls
My balls get lubed in oil
Your balls get susan boyle
'cause i had the strength and balls
Metaphor, chilling with better whores
His balls hang awkwardly isosceles
Got tired of running from the police
So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies
Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese
Nas told me life's a bitch
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Unfreeze, with ease. hi eaz. #did #i #mention #i #like #cheese?
Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies
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