Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny
Ill give you a run for your money
So i can give him a taste of his own medicine
I can do a whole song solely on that onion
I'm screaming for help, as loud as i can but that's not working
If you can escape my wrath ill be sad, i was looking
Like the shots from a glock give it everything i got,
Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop
I can get locked up, but come on does it look like i give a fuck?
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
I wasn't trained but ill give you a world of pain for exchange
I always judge a book by the cover, never the page
In my drawsring, ring, ring
I put that on everything
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