What's that gap in that strap
Sneak up on attack
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
Amateurs! like bond missin' mission parameters
Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle
And everybody bandwagoned up in the saddle,
Drunken bastard from a bar
Your music in the car
I know i've came so far
She prayed on me passing that bar
Like whips n chains give me brain pull your hair
Those flashing lights come from everywhere
And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care
All i could remember was his toes curling like her hair.
I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey
The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,
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