And danced around the house in all-over print panties
You other mc's stay on the same page change the chapter please
It'll be a classic bro, u'll die in the clash but no impact will be had on ur plastic soul
Had it with you avid trolls / if you pop up like were gamin' im playin' whack a mole
Down just so we can grow
My fist cracked on impact yo,
If change is a process, i'm on the last step/
You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet
And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange
Truth be told in this game the seasons reflect on whether or not if a nigga might change/
Not the change of the seasons but the suns that shine
Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine
One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race
Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face
And the impact of these actions, a moral atlas assassin
And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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