Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured
Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,
My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass
Facin' time, in time i'll have nothin' to face like jason masks,
Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace
Love the game know this is coming from a different place
Jason voorhees freddy kruger doesnt matter give me more
Account overdraft what i got this debit for
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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