Then you smoke a j of weed, and take his kids to the churches
Boy you are skinny, skinnier then a licorice.
You sleep in a nest you dissing are you stressed...
Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend
I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot
You fags are though / im a military paratroop
You are just a pain in my ass
Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash
She was wet off the bat
You are lookin a little sad,
You are a confusing confusion
So next time i come, i'll bring you one
Yeah you are a dummy
And they can't see the tragedy
When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz
You chose a gay r&b beat? are you a psychopath?
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