O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general
When you write your lyrics your going to go mental,
I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
If you think you're going to win, you're surely out your mind.
Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find
Malia family, we the family
I am going to sink in mortality
I'm in love with a woman who is crazy
You kids sweet / fuck ur bitch tweets/u dudes r pussy
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
Hit the green like running backs with no yards
'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
But i have enough hearts to fuck you up in the head.
And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread
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