Tried to break this unlawful curse,
If i sent my dad letters
Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch
Then send it through their chest and break through all the cartilage
Changing our ways to coincide with feds,
Monday through monday we be cashing checks
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
Waitress break dishes, fuck bitches, trying to break my ambitions,
They say that karats help your vision
6 million ways to die choose one
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