I only wanna kiss, and to buy you a prom dress
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that
And you know, if i could, i get married to rap
A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies
If i really wanted to i could kill you with my bare hands with ease
If you wanna battle you can kiss good bye to your self esteem
Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream
Yeah i got a holy anus, so you should come and kiss it
And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit
Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look
Im sorry i love you so much but, its not my choice, id stay if i could,
If you could only help me out of this jungle bear, i will give you 4 bannanas of the monkies here,
And red alert was puttin in work, with chuck chillhad my homies on the hill getting ill, when shit was real
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