That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,
That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass
If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass
Your always breaking glass
Your life is a product of trash
Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine
Couple of shots and a glass of wine.
Yellow diamonds in my ear
Always keep my glass here
Fill a glass, discussing universal healthcare
So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell
Tap the glass lightly then crescendo
And ya section know when any day tecs could blow
I got a lot of manners
At it with glass- what matters?
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