Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow
Rap lord i play god big hood maestro
Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet
Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit
Bad bitches never loved them though
Dear lord forgive me forgive me oh
Lord forgive me, lord forgive me things i don't understand
I'm right back in it dead yummy and her mildew stank
Dear god, can you forgive my selfish ways?
Move like i’m walking with an open case
Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big
Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick
Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record
Give me strength, i pray to god, i swear that i still miss the lord,
Please lord forgive me for the harm for which i came otherwise these rapper
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
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