What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit
I miss the moment i had, people like this nigger stole it
Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold
And by team i mean fam, 'cuz i miss them the most,
Man but this ain't no sign language
Oh i miss you to much
Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes
Nostalgic epileptic yeah bitch i miss fits
Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines
I really remember and miss all those times
I knew for sure, that's the person that i'd always miss.
My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless
She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed
I miss the sixpack i had, now i turn iron into gold
Tell em they close to stevie
I miss my cable tv
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