This is a song about "Next"

For i'm the next phenomenon,

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Afraid to see what might come next,

Cdg shit match my kicks

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So who the fuck gonna bark next?

Half your body laying on my chest

And he, what's his name, earl

"eyeing every next girl..."

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

He came back the next day and became the next osama,

From a couple feet awaybut stay away

Police discovery early the next day

Call me whatever joe

Just the next girl to blow,