Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy
Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy
This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute
And eating you like a cannibals dinner food
Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck
Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck
Yeah you know i got that work
He eats rows of em with mustard
Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from
Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine
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