You must think your hard but your a retard.
Like damn mama the reason i work hard
See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part
But i ain't a counsellor, homie u look retard,
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast
I know my calling's worth like phone card
Not a hillbilly retard,
Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic
I'm sick of this prick who sucks and fucks a stick
Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones
With a succubus who don't bust, she simply sucks,
Don't be a retard, be a king?
Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing
Some of the fat dick, nigga dont trip
You don't mean that, you faggot
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