But five years from now i bet she see
Whole cemeteries named after me
There used to be a guy named undertaker
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
I got a friend named chris rent
Half your body laying on my chest
And control this shit yourself dog.
Money on the floor, throw it on a broad
Okay man you do the drop
Call me a bitch call me a dog,
We kung-fu that jack black/
Sneak up on attack
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