So i went down south but i ended up north
My home was broken by wreckin' balls
Metaphor, chilling with better whores
So take my bat and these base balls
Rather beatin on the bitch
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep
Got a lot money, no mouldy meat
More money that mean less sleep
Meat for everyone to eat,
Your balls big vagina
Yeah, one time for the
Your balls necro butcher
She should have invited her
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
When you fly as a bitch
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