Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed
You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest
If u smoking with me you better de filling
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
Lil prps like 3 digits
Re-directed de-ci-sions
Que ni soy ni soy de ojos azules ni de piel negra seria seria
So im saying sorry now for all the bad shit ive said , its not an excuse i was a
I seen it all from barry farms to sursum corda
And eventho tha tints locced, i'm rollin in de honda/
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus
Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,
Say the word and i'mma give you what you want
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