I fucking hate this job
Big and fat, as my big fat oak
Looking at the pretty smile, that cleans my soul from all the bad ways
Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face
Quite gifted, ambitions of life living
Like baseball this is the 5th inning
Make the class supersize but not fat, healthy composition is where its at
Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap
Now there fucking dead i've hit them with a baseball bat.
See girl you are stronger then the strongest drug i ever had
I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that
Where all the raunchy fat white trashy blondes be at
So just get up and show em how yo play baseball
To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall
But if i'm at it, mathematically, the money ain't bad.
The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that
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