Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt
All my friends dead,and so much bodies left
Friend after friend left me
She going to borrow some money
There'll be no one left, by the time im dead,
Sb horror pack monsters under my bed
Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread
Dispensing ends and getting meds to fix the mess you left for dead
And none drum, iller than ninth wonder
Your father left you for another
Not a click i click with the bitch clicks me left me with my dead trees wilted new industry
Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee
Dick left her dead like a zombie
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
Leave ya dead, i roar no more questions left guessing if i'm hardcore
Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before
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