I hope you prayed, unless your gay
Hit you from a block away
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
I'm gonna pick the world up and i'm gonna drop it on your fucking head
Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot
Check it out chillnosliip walk right up and bust your lip,
She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday
All the strain, i lost it and didn't obey our rules, was acting gay
Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow
Aint no mother fucking way you can get out of it now
I hope that you're finding it better than some kinda redder heinz
Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights
Okay gay go to hell they will appreciate your rap and treat you well in the hell
Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well
In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way
He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day
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