And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade
Its dark, so for this im great, im in the house with my #1 mate
I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
Im confused on what to with this empty paper
Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers
Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse
Im gonna kill again next time, with my another rap.
And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that
Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day
Get your seat belt on bitch, we're doing this my way
Got hu women frostburg women
Im on my way to britain
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