Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze
It hurts, the worst hurt like gettin burnt beneath your shirt crease,
Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money
Gonna spread more creep then a z v z
Pants up and shirt tucked in,the nerdy version
When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them
We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets
Got the vans on, plaid shirt and some skinny jeans,
This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired
I'm sensitive, i can feel hurt, just by you shitting on my shirt/
M v p like steve nash
Baby, you got that super bass
Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave
That's right, heheheyo, i heard you got beat up by the police
Lift her shirt them titties bezerk (damn girl)
Pages.so.fast it's taking.my.mind for a whirl.
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