But pussy and patron will make you feel alright
My brother on the bottom bunk, hates it, but it's all right
My brother, you chose to dance with the devil
Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level
My brother need a new job
He say, she say." oh my god
I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb
And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm
When i used to play outside with my brother in september
So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her
Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot
Your brother tried to suck my d but i ain't no fruit
My brother took a quick look, then he noticed it on fire.
‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir
Then my brother started picking on me
We ain't hear to hurt nobody
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