Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back
Letting the silence loom joey started his attack
Her boyfriend joey emerges from the christmas tree he’s finished recording.
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
Now i know a lotta styles, some see
I stay making bread, i married sarah lee
And you approached her as a married man
Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang
A lot of women from conversation could fall in love
He's married to the game, like a fuck you for christmas
I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top
And scared he married o'hare the moment illinois put him in lock
Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more
With her own married husband, a bitch and a whore,
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