Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill
I got a bitch to fuck, her name is jill
And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her
Her man face turnin green like his name was ralph nader
Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days
All i want to do was touch that face, i think her name was grace
Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback
On the map, filthy see my name on her back
Talking of the gods you serve
I saw her name like giving answers,
Her name rearranged displays her fate: exile by e, there's the dang match
Follow to your limousine, stuck you like a nicotine patch
Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror
To bag and score, told me her name was jill so i raped her/
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