Charles manson in the flesh, i kill a nigga for the check
Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
Im too rachet too rancid/ charles mansion/ unload with the gun bro
Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow
As far as these bars, my flow life sentence
Lazy fat fuckers on the pensions,
Joeamam a big fat fan
Just take control if you can
Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive
I'll do a fat line and spit some fat rhymes
All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that
Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat
Merely lettin the scent from your stinky raps linger,
I never use a fork i always spoon her
So play back... "whoa ho i'll cut your bodily fat!"
But since mark put a nigga on that lily track
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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