Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
As she goes through the levels
And i'm dizzy and spinning
Check the stats, my team winning
I fear no opponent
What i do, through and through and
Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement
And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and
My father was missing, war lord oliver north
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident
Ugh, here we go again, rapping in west sydney we bring the pain.
I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain
I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
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