Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned
And some strawberries and some chocolate
Get the zippo and spark the shit
And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and
As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt
Grab the scissors and saws and
Put the purp in the blunt
Cause you love me, call me daddy
Living young and wild and free
We put a wreath on niggas' career
Thunder and clouds amaze and peer
And nasty remains and bones
This is oh so much like getting votes
I fear no opponent
What i do, through and through and
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