To slaughter cows like a barbarian just for a taste again.
Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them
But i let off everything i have
We laze on the grass like cows and calfs (calves),
My garage full of cars that bounce
Cows in the slaughterhouse
Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors
Hard as mortars, guard the borders, hide the farmer daughters,
Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run
The egyptian farmer shenti had just begun
Lets get to spittin, yo ass will be splittin 2 halves, dude u buttfucked 2 cows,
When the truth came out i'm a rapper not a poet "aka" the people's mouth
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