Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,
The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son
Who dreamed to rock stages
She can make a pimp fall in love
But like the diamonds and gold
Plenty smoke, plenty rolled
Fred on his #flintstone, cept i make the #dead #rock
No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot
Raised by a momma who, who
When you choke its cuz i choke you
Sicken feeling running thought my head
So if i do call it's just a check
Around my way, i'm cut throat
We will hack and cough till we choke
Bite the #steely, #damn, like walt becker or donald fagen,
It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen
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