It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn
Picking food out the trash while your mum is fucking a hobo next to the trash can
You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit
Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot
So dunn stay silent
You know you're a cunt
I wish your mom had an abortion
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
But that's alright cause you'll be on your deathbed soon enough you insufficient cunt,
If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend
And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen
That you cant beat me, go ask your mum, to buy you a pair of these skills, son
And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew
And my mum is calling a person that is magic sue
If footloose was a nascar driver, he'd be dale earnhardt
But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart
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