This rap suppose to be a kiss to your mom tits
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
But somethin' was always missin' like six digits
He's an old-aged granny who cuddles and hugs kits
Who was at my house taking care of dying granny
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Not a diss randy you're the tits i'll admit
And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit
And we can't fall
Her tits are fucking small
Now you got me hopped up on that
Until your tits fall off into your lap
Forget your balls, and grow a pair of tits
Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix
Suffer is your worth you're ducking sperm tits jiggling
Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something
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