I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from
It will not be taken from the demon
Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
Most of you are heartbroken, stop the rapping, and start smoking.
For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring
I'm always cheesin', smile for a reason
I grasp the defining soul of demon,
Do just feeling a little sad
It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
A shrouded cloaked confounded shadow protective hateful entity.
The demon in me finally awakened
The club underwater, have em running out the front
Saying they this and that
I was angry and sad
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