One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother
Your style common as a little league sponsor from a 'tarded kid's father
Of being of always getting wired
On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard
If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things
King of the va, off of those toxins.
And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow
Not a high league but look at her thighs though
Top of my pile of bodies
Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators
Beaches of normandy.
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
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