Your stomach is aching michael j fox shaking
Hustle game incredible, ice game amazing
And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot
You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop
You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues
The rap game's a family, guess that makes me michael bluth
Luxury life, results living bad
My other mate michael fucked a street cat
Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole
Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole
Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why
This entire fucking game is just michael, him and i
Time to climb her, climb behind vagina
I poop so hard my face farts to the
Like poop smeared on the walls
Black fours red drop head doors
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