Riddles and jokes and scary crows
Guess i’m different than most
And kill yourself and your clique
I said i got my ass beat
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold
Bet i get like 8 of them
And get it again and again
You ain't never seen
Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,
Got to the end of the tunnel
And inhospitable,
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement
She can only live for the moment
What i do, through and through and
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