Her name rearranged displays her fate: exile by e, there's the dang match
Better be ready for the next jason vs freddy it's a rematch,
Hes the one that got mj hes really a thriller
Greenist moncler shit, earth tones in the winter
All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government
No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt
Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster
Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard-tangled grammar
Never was a gangster till i graduated to one
My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women
Licking peoples arses like hes following his cattle, he tends to mutter cus hes got a
Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga
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