To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
The pain that's obviously real up in me, really killing me.
I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck
Come back with some shit that's so crazy it'll bring the dead up
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
That was the warm up let's me bring out the inner me,
Im sorry did i stutter bring me my cash back, i'll commit suicide still write my own shit
I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
The pain that's obviously real up in me, really killing me.
Up shit in the pot to get beef going around me, so i can bring people into the dirt
//btw there are barely any pauses in this rap so it will be a bitch to record!
I can't remember much but i was always sad as a kid.
Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked
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