Chasing money in the city of crime
Make fun of me and yell at me well fine
If a period is late then i will mark it with a question
The chase has begun, one tonne of fucking fun fun fun,
So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that
We're fucking redneck crackers, making fun of the shit,
My city's culture to the game now in existence
So now they making millions off of prisons
I make fun of faggots, nerds and fatties
Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice
I never crack i got that chap stick
Of a pig, having fun at a oil rig
Savin' up 24 bullets with gun
Spilling blood of rappers, oh what good fun/
And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one
'til the thrill of killing animals was no longer fun.
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