Ms. funs-a-lot with a smile for the critics
So here i am at the store for some chips
When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them
I'm the second greatest thing since ronald reagan
A gateway to louder things like powdered speed soon outta reach
Hitting the mary jane and fucking ms. stacy on the beach
When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing
Ronald reagan sagging fourth amendment begging
I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck
The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect
That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this
I'll remix an em song and pop x like m and ms
You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect
Fuck that anderson leg used to be a pimp till that bitch went limp
That i just haven't came up with a name yet
Ms body burned onto the sun deck,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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