'coz how the fuck can you be friends with a craz-y
Every third lady that flirt, want my chirp lately
A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball
Bored stiff so ya mock six pox-y / names on the wall.
Its y-u-n-double g, and if you trouble me
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
Didn't want you to mistake me that's y i wrote this song
Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
His flow is hole-y like the edge of abalone shells
Official-y hardly sorry laughing at garbage artists that's my hobby,
Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party
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