Asshole flowers, going home
Jt: my mom’s been so alone
Asshole, me? i never ask for more,
As soon as i walk in the door
Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll
It's my first fucken rule i fire in the asshole
Purify that woman soul
Rhymes i shot up your asshole.
He a message, i'm the runner
Yeah its swami, motherfucker
Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt
And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt
De la soul is from the soul
Yall bunch of rap queens female asshole
Yous a dead motherfucker
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
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