Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children
Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one
I know you see me looking girl go on and act right
I keep a blunt with my fourty when im down to ride.
We got fourty thousand soldiers now marching down yous streets
Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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