I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
So if you spreadin lies ill have to smack a slut
I ain’t saying that i’m finished
Thinking "how many have i killed?"
We will never die, we are forever alive
I done fucked so many chickens, you turkeys is jive
In 1 , 2 , 3 blaw i will get your ass fucked and you know how
Hustlin' to keep from gettin' buriedbut now i gotta move away now
Shit with our whole family
How fucked up it can be,
Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck
I stab you in the gut and than fuck your slut
It don't matter how many random letters you put in ya name,
I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain
I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends
What you took and called back, how many dead presidents
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