Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic
Firing gunshots towards your ass, 9mm in my right hand grasping the handle like its my dick,
This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket
I shit on the script while your hoe on my dick, but i never slip,
Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box
Sick like dick pics sent to your mothers inbox
I got your bitch on my dick, i'll go and tease her.
And my nigga bam bam, he ready for whatever
I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them
You know you like dick up your bum,
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
Your bitch sucks dick like kobayashi
Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts
Where i stick my dick out and pork your bitch mouth/
It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
With your problems little dick i aint the pope
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