He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence
Not to mention for others in other dimensions
One choke of this you a note from mariah high
What the others tell you is a lie
What up girl, tell me how you been
To get beside the others snickering
But we still real brothers
But she is above all others
Never seen a creator consulting his users all the others are faggots, all the others are losers
Your mother was a baby boomer i fucked her on a table at hooters and passed her to my shooters
I need a backyard full court size
Others hide behind lies
Don’t let the others determine our part
Hoes pop from the corda to hope park
Others are bein driven crazy
Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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