Hold up yea we the best
Im starving for blood my friend
If it's my #birthday. fuck a #whore in the worst way
He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day
Me and my friend blastin' off
Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause
My best friend told me everything
About the way i'm feeling
My words play like i'm a father at a birthday meet.
Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street
My best friend died while i vacated,
Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit
I trust you, you're my imaginary friend
Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent
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