The more small people at your door like please can i receive
I take 'em out their misery, make it harder to breathe
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
They need a shovel just to make it out the door to get more of it
Tryin' to figure a way out
Never lookin for a handout
Lets get fucked up to the bone
Sometimes i need to be alone...
Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick
I gotta get out of here, i gotta make it quick
Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that
Functioning my beast regiment watch out there specialist hope i make it
That you offer them ones but they ain't let you
It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue
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