Trying to get back to this thing called love
I'll have you making dozens of faces.
Spilling blood of rappers, oh what good fun/
Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen
Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips
So now they making millions off of prisons
"instead, sniff some of this cocaine, it's fun;
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done
They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not
In control of everyone, that's got to be a fun job
Stop making me insult you more,respect isnt for fun
Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one
Make fun of your dealings with my millions on fallon/
And stay focused on the women and you get less done
Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys
I make fun of faggots, nerds and fatties
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