Earl, goddammit, i'm still in my damn pajamas
Got older and corrupted, soon chasin big asses/
Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands
There was rappers rapping about gangsters and their pasts
See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth
The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.
Like odysseys and stop fighting wars that the government orders,
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
Their government needs to stop spending money on weapons and troops//
Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools
I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that
I know the government and the conspiracies, and it's weird, 'cuz y'all even know it,
One night love: i'mma need that
Are all the disney stars corrupted
But my plan is to show you that i understand
We try and stand, government help us or else we're damned
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