+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done
6 million ways to die choose one
And what about the rappers
Tried to break this unlawful curse,
Waitress break dishes, fuck bitches, trying to break my ambitions,
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
My placement's decaying, aching for ways to be fed tonight
Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side
You seem to be getting lost right now, your an insult to finding nemo though.
Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row
Then send it through their chest and break through all the cartilage
Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much
They fasting they won't leave me ate
Never felt like being this close to break,
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