I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit
Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot
My junk hang low like there aint no curfew
And word i blew off herb i grew
Account overdraft what i got this debit for
So please just hang on and let me pull the lever
I'll teach you how to take it slow
Thinkin back to it i feel so low.
I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair
So i took of her clothes got wet there
I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time
I got her head on my cock, doing the six nine
My homie always down to hang,
Alcatraz was purchased by a white man
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