I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
I read through his shit sat back n i was dying of laughter,
And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying
I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing
By the age of twenty two i'll be a loser or a dad
Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Defiant to this red giant, i'm not dying, flying out of this galaxy
I beat the fucking shit out of my dad when i was twelve/
When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz
With rhyming skills, you in amish village
Matter of fact, i'm dying cause you suck so much
I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that
I wanna invite carl cuz hes my dad, he always has me feelin the opposite of sad,
I can't be lying i'd love to feel the feel of dying
Actually that's kinda frightening, but you'll cum quick like lighting
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