I got a lot on my mind
Leaving all this behind
Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids
Propose/ satanic dealings behind imaginary fabrics
I deserve cheers how i rap tour every year
Into her inner ear that im gonna fist her rear,
Then push the milk on a slow bend
It's just me, in the end
And quit walking with ur hips,
That was my influence
How both can give chowder , how both can devour
There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for
Others hide behind lies
Started off on thin ice
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
We can make a fix, we can do some good 'ole tricks, we can set the best picks
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