Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
My words are my ignition for my ammunition,
The concept is so absurd
My shirt, purple label my shirt
Got my head in my hands.
He in bootcamp, you on food stamps
I can only imagine
Grab my knife and my gun
I gotta go back to school god dam it
Because there ain't no coming back from that
This is my original, my validation
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
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