Aint concerned with the shit talking and the chitter chatter
Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper
Knowin that it was just somethin that i really never had.
Y'all better sprint and hide your face under your stocking cap,
The news claim it's a terror zone,
Kick back, relax, and pack my own cone.
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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