Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you
I give a girl what she want - but no dollars
But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse
So gay i can barely say it with a straight face looking boy
Crystal clear zoned mirror , need please on knees deplete destroy
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was
Be that day to remember trying to chance their perception
With my sexy ass erection, so m uch perfection
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
I"m the designated driver
Gay basher cuz i smash ''fags'' thats bad
If it's right tonight, i might bite that
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