Mr coleman, i'm coming for you
Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue
He's a mixture of mathers, jones, and lamont coleman,
She vying for number one, tryna be number one
Gotta go, gotta goyeah baby, hahaha, it's check it out time
My dog is gay - here n' queerlike gary coleman, im the coal mine,
When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them
It's gonna fucking hurt kurt, when i turn you into cole-man
Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you
It's the truth, i'm with ruth, jenna and ya mother too,
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