An arsenal of fucks that are incessant.
Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend
Don’t let me talk about the deal ones
These ladies give me good fucks
Your bitch fucks in motion like hydraulic brakes,
Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes
Pacing, racing on this track like horses, nigga, place ya bets,
You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes
Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
I stand alone against the forces of clones on the horses of drones
But you been looking for love in all the wrong places
You start seeing they long face like horses
I'm in the mood to battle, so, saddle your horses!
Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
These rap skills are cunning i'm gunning at all these stupid fucks
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
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