The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion
I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin
So, they hate and they say
A foster mum while they
So slim davy please call up your mum
Oh, you look like my next victim
When will dad be home, mum? i don't know
Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo
What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray
His old man always did his mum the wrong way
That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them
Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum
Had to wear the 13's with them
I wouldn´t diss my own mum,
Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live
Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks
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