Hey mr. coach, i don't like you
No one likes being lied to.
Aint no room for one more
That's just the beginning of war
No one really hates it
Could be applied to this shit
So i turn to look and find out
As a youngster no one around
Wood chain with a jesus
No one can fucking touch us
You'll be rich in 2010 if you bought shares
Wtf you on about and who cares
Little light in the ass
No one even know the half,
Cause there aint no one better
You wife ain't shit, we g'd her
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