I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand
Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band
Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense
Got smite, 'here lies, on the fourth of july', they recite as you cried tears,
My talent should take me places i've never been
Transport back in time into another dimension.
I forswore this fourth whore is no
Hit the club she drop it low
I'm on another dimension, ya, my mother did mention
Highest form of affection, physical connection
I'm gone, to another dimension.
So if it comes down, may the best man win
Rationality in dementia a walk into my paradoxical dimension,
I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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