When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats
Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
Astronaut point of view takin in the panorama
No point in tryin' to conflictin', the tingle and sweet is to convincin'//
Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one
Of the big ol' cock, fuck her in the park
Mr. underdog and this is not a bark
The door to the world, and the box to my cock
Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock
Got fixation for that home simpson phrase
In the booth back to back wednesdays
You niggas under cars you should be unemployed
Going straight to the point, the blueprint is on point
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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