She still wanted to protect it, until death came and got her
Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thinglove don’t come sooner or later
Pork on the fork, white in the pot
She loves me she loves me not
You got to have your game tight
She prayed for him day and night......
I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track
She tells me she loves me and i tell her i love her back
Her body and you know she loves you but shes a corny hoe now get ready to
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
Handed him her money, – sniffed -, and now she was fly
Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die
My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan
Carolina where i made it from
We used a andy warhol to paint the decor
Found him laying pale and still on the bathroom floor
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