I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat
Set fire to a fag tryna lick my nut sack,
When did my problems get so deep?
I pray the lord my guns to keep
If i lost you be patient
100 deep v.i.p. no guest list
Than the muse of a family
So much nut like i came for three
She uses my nut like salad dressing
And getting money is the song i sing
So i can stab his face and nut on his grave like mourning wood
Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look
You cant bust a nut let alone a loaded weapon
It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one
Your own creation of madness crawls deep,
But little old me with the few facts that i speak
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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