Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half
Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass
Six and a half million
Two reflections into one
Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols
And these two, other sloos, sucking my dick for a bag of jewels
Look, i'm still talking to you baby
Half my family and friends on top of me
Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer
My life is twisted like it's licorice, i got a half hour,
My dick was an arrow i fucked her so hard and she called me a wacko
Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw
Bleach my mutherfucking dick and take a mutherfucking pic
Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music
To eat a half a cup of cinnamon i was inspired rap by my brother and eminem
He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run
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