And victory tastes sweet, even when the enemy can throw salt
So he started proclaiming,he was contrite he was shouting loud he thought
I promise to keep it honest
He was in for thrill, he was skilled.
By any means necessary get campaign right
He was contrite when he know that he denied
I shine like something in the sky
Some days he just wishes he could die
As he grew up he got more confused
Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot
Thinking he wont goddamnit he will
Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still
Hold up yea we the best
He can split he can bend
He wonders why he even tries, why is he wasting his time?
Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine
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