Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags
My shit thigh like my bootstraps
Why not me the same thing
My shit, i know u loving
Baby im on my other shit,
I'mma sign that work and release that
In the midst of a fire pit
All my women fly as shit,
Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot
My damn fire been lit, my rap skill be tough shit
But i like you like..like a lil bit
I get my points across and say shit
I got a green bag with them blue strands
I literally almost shit my pants/
Shit didn't help my sanity
On they twitter writing novels, see
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