And we crazy, homes
And nasty remains and bones
And stop playing hide and seek,
Mmg and that's my clique
Look, by the end of this song
And once i'm dead and gone
And get it again and again
Dress pimping-like and toast like less when
Dc, wale - nice ball cap
And like to boast and brag
But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
And a fridge and some broccoli
Must be something you want me to see
Social conditioning and
This is something different
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