The ol' mc's used to be thugs and niggas, who knew what life was all about//
I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
I get blacker and blacker
Like a small garage in your backyard
Of the big ol' cock, fuck her in the park
Lemonhead end up dead
I need everything i can get…
The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call
Asking the same ol question, why are we all
That's too many problems, too late to think over
Everyday as i get older, people get colder,
Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,
To make karma come faster than she normally will
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