Got a nigga seein things
Till the sentence is a essence,
That going through some things
Verse me is a consequence
Is a necessity,
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Is such a motherfucking pain
Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame
I'll smash the cunt, and tell him to have a blunt before i slag him off
Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce
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