And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire
When you sit n stair for awhile, youll see her tongue will slip out and run about a mile,
Picking food out the trash while your mum is fucking a hobo next to the trash can
My adversaries bleedbut fuck 'em all 'til the talk cease, fuckin' with a changed man
My talent should take me places i've never been
I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin
And the last one, he's in the mirror
I got your bitch on my dick, i'll go and tease her.
May i have your attention please?
Right flows down and they might go nice
I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze
May i have your attention please?
Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some
But i will still give your mum my drops of cum
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