If friday ain't the thirteenth, it's still gonna be murder scene
If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen
The i fri shit on friday
What them tippers don't see
Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit
I take a "happy halloween" as lets get the beef started
I ran to the store streaking speaking its friday
Now i know a lotta styles, some see
More times than the nun used a crucifix and plunged.
Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut
They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
Sinner the killer i'm hannibal no nothing more & nothing less
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
Ridin down the highway on a friday
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