That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
They still think im delusional, sick and mrs sheesh cant heal me
To the god you praise, i'm about detonate, satisfy and educate
Senor bout to catch me being late come on mrs roberts cant the attendance wait
You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches
You got bitches? think you wishes cuz i'm seeing glitches of mrs
Secret missives to the mrs
Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches
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