Its actually rad but if you keep on hatin im not get sad
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby
That was the warm up let's me bring out the inner me,
I killing people,but i still feel sad
When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back
Come back with some shit that's so crazy it'll bring the dead up
But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck
So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut
As im reading yours im throwin up cause this shit is weak as fuck
The pain that's obviously real up in me, really killing me.
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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