Self-awarding, negligence of the less important
It was plain to c she gave birth to a c-u-n-t
Them dudes fronting like grills
Cunt, you drink like you have gills
Roughen up her fucking cunt and whisper,
You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
Fuck off stop bullshittin you silly cunt it dont get it out
And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout
Knew i would kill the game, premeditated murder
A dumb neighbor sunbather? yo, this cunt ain't her
Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.
Sb horror pack monsters under my bed
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