Don't give a fuck imma psycho known in advance
Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps
And all the while i think of you
Fuck you swine and your bitch randy too
After this cypher it's bath time imma baptize your bitch,
And these artists don't need me they already rich
Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms
Bitch ill fuck you up; call your body guards.
Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back
Anorak climbing down your chimney fuck yeah bitch santa's black
I fucking hate this job
Imma karate punch your throat
Nah, a dollar might just fuck your main bitch that's just how i feel (nah)
See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra
The opposite of sympathy fuck you and all your problems bitch
You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image
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