My home was broken by wreckin' balls
They calling me often to offer me walls
Got my foot on the gas
Little light in the ass
My gold rollie tell time
White boy, six foot, packin a nine
Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil
My balls get lubed in oil
And of course, my car's off course
Cut out your livers gizzards and balls
My all gold rolly or the
Your balls big vagina
Ya'll wife and white knight her
Your balls necro butcher
Cause todays youth judge by the shoe thats on your foot
By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book
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