As: i forgot it’s mother’s day
Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay
I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock
The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop
Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus
This hoodrats think they're bad , when their names chris
The game's a bitch, ooh we got her
Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner
Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
Those faggots won the gay off
Organized crime, i kill your boss
I spend it make it right back on a monday
You think im gay gay, what the hey hey
I hope you prayed, unless your gay
Of an odyssey, i’m a block away
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