I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane
It's not a game when i tell you, that i feel this max payne
People look like they're on some gay shit, they need a facelift
I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think
Mad, just like max, you must be glad you had a patch/
Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
How me holiday? i love it when mommy say
You gay bee say me is the worst in your verse rehearsed
Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first
You aint please me but from a point of view your pic looks gay
And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way
Okay u are a gay who look at glee.
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
If you wanna know what is the gay tea,
Wanna see you work your body
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