My bars will make your chest inflate and when i see you girl ill leave her in a state
So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate
And i don't need no center or guard to get him open
// [she's just a girl who claims that i am the one]
You went over to a friends and got fucked deep in that ass crack
I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track
So i went out, sold that crack
When that money calls i holla back
That it snaps fast and the backlash will crack backs
Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks
Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain
And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane
You get paid for that girl
And he, what's his name, earl
Girl i love you that's a sickness
Rub the wood and ima show em love
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