Flyer then the rest of them
George jackson packin' a magnum
I flash smiles at the mean looks
Formed crust, two rabbits fucking in a bush,
People call me black but i think it is whack
Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back
Her bush looked like a mop/
Let me see you walk
Rack, rack city shit
No one really hates it
Epic, they used to feed me detours
Your lies are fake as george bush/
Now beat around the bush, round the bush era/
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books
We should be presidents of pussy town, the way we killing that bush
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