This is what my mama used to tell me when i used to fight,
Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right
But i ain't get to see you today
Ya know, i met this one girl in store that day
I used to be jigga but
I don't really give a fuck
I used to trust, believed her
Run for cover and return fire
In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa
I met this girl named mariana
I met this girl named mariana
I try to tell them i'm one of the
What preceded was the clue
Girl you know i want you
I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one
You aint know yo girl was eaten, you didn't know yo girl beaten by this heathen?
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