I'll fuck up more tricks than a crack-addicted david blaine/
Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again
I'll fuck up more tricks than a crack-addicted david blaine,
I turned into something they never became
Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick
David blane blame game, bitches want a magic trick
Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.
Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough
Restrained as david ayer's training day, pavin' ways, makin' change
I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage
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