'less you stabler and benson, i don't fuck with the law
The year is twenty-ten and i need a saw
Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck
Saw your girl got a taste and hurled up color like butter cup
Until the see-saw cuts a skirt of a fake
Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight
Sit back, kick your feet up, find a cat and pet her
When the present so powerful where the hour seem longer
Where maino at? in my new whip with the same old strap
Mommy and daddy were like a dog and a cat
Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang
Once i saw a blind man
Cause these suckers wanna spray where i lay downmy homie lost his family and snapped
Medicine men and shamans saw it as a way to enter the spirit land
She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art
And i know i'm a poet, shit you saw from the start
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