I'm done man i don't really give a fuck who wins me you or the next guy i
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die
That i can only love you when you undressed
Or that piece of shit who cant pass a test
Everyday, all the time, this shit cant be explained through a rhyme,
She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time
But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high
I'll battle ya, dont worry tho, i can be quite a nice guy
How they stand there, cuffed up, patient
Poor guy seems to be caught in a rift
I'd rather you tell me to hit you later
There used to be a guy named undertaker
Craves a loving family, a dad happily married,
Just for my sanity baby right now you need to speak
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