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The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Fuck low ante. pick carefully.

They say nothings ever free

I come with aggression cut you as deep as a c section

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

So i picked the pen up

The cool say i'm thug

Now i'm trippin up, trippy on the verge of giving up

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

On how they set me up

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Watch as i turn up the heater/