Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.
Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich
I won't retire ever, nigga i'm forever clever
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you
Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines
Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
And she throws up whatever she eats
It ain't personalstrictly business, baby
I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
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