But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different
My mind is full of nothing but words, but nothing refers as the punishment
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
Queen wit a crown that be down for whatever
Get the heat ready then i give them that flame
Emcee m b, remember the name.
Screams,i thought we killed em,thank god he didn't the thought of children
But i just wanna know if i speak could you listen
"contemplate", i wrote about her
I"m the designated driver
Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god
No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot
So if it comes down, may the best man win
God of the sky, yes i will be roaring
I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk
The reason being your jealous this is your punishment,
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