And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Let ur injuries assure u who served u ur victory
Kidnapped u from ur own house took u to stoners hill where i could of killed u
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot
U put ur foot in my j's n then lace it,
Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance
I love u so much i guess u have other plans
But u got only two holes son..well.. ur a true whore cuz every multi i spit ur holes multiply twice/
All i really know is that i gotta master flow, police throw me on the ice then i wasnt so nice,
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