I be the type to take off before the horn blow
Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow
Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records
Horn, the devil, extar pointed by fucking horns
But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was
If you side against the horn you are ludicrous
I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot
Everyone looking to me like i had it made dog,
Im still the slum dog, millionaire
Please, just peep the crystal method where
I try to tell them i'm one of the
Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina
Barking dog rose from the ashes
Let's have a toast for this new love
Not hungry for my poetry
These dog bitches hungry
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