Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
Ah, god damn it, you're fucking heavy.
Oh what you didnt like that well guess what im fucking back
Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag
I am only a man and i don't know what to think
Oh my god - feels like i need a psychiatrist
Oh!god help, please bring her back...
Make the fingers snap
I'm with your girlfriend eating chips
Oh my god, theres aliens
The next god of thriller, a mother fucking serial killer,
Cause honestly i feel the radio is staright filler
Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe
Oh my god you gotta see
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
Oh god i hope you hear my prayers,
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