Come and walk a mile in my shoes.
High as shit, i’m in a booth
Into the green mile, coffin
Go where you ain't been
Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living
Like mike tyson when he steps into the ring
I want to fight the music on this one
Call me malcolm sex or tyson
I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile
I will never throw that flag that's failing right in the air by your mile
Carefree i don’t need the stress
My balls mike tyson in the 90s
Thought he had duffer brain of a mile
Got me quite open for a while
Sign on my dick that say
It smells like "8 mile",all the way,
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