Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one
Eatin pussy up for dinner man that shit smell like salmon
When the lights are out she says, i am bathed in red,
Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
There's a lot of religions like fish in the sea
It ain't personalstrictly business, baby
I could spend my whole life tryna get cash
Dropping tracks as much as skrillex drops the bass
I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel
Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level
If we just had more salmon we could play more madden
And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one
Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams
Subtweets lower than sub-bass blasting submarines,
Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead
Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,
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