He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little
You better run before i shoot you like a missile with my rap pistol,
I' ll call you jeremy shocky, you might catch a body
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
I,ll win every single fight i won't get low
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
Get out my way fore i shoot you like a deer.
Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear
I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine//
Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time
You ll still be a prize winner
Stir up all these feelings inside of her
Maybe i'll go shoot a school up, i don't need afterlife,
I can manage on my own, you can still have your perfect life
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