A heart attack, son, cause a how bad that was."
Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars
And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one
He never actually was a bad person,
I'd run myself over, but there needs to be a teacher
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
A beautiful 'puffee , killing
Check the stats, my team winning
Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks
I'm a teacher, i'm a bad influence.
Weeper, teacher, sprinting creature, to defeat the elite cheater.
Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her
The game was programmed by scribblers makes a whole team look bad
That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad
Baby doll, check it out: i get around
Every boyfriend my mom dated was a clown
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