Riddles and jokes and scary crows
Live from the lamont's rose
But we still real brothers
And their mothers and fathers
Took the van, went snatch her
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,
I see a young teen
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment
And nasty remains and bones
I got alotta phones
My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
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