And a fridge and some broccoli
Third ward general, young cash money
A couple of sprites but no beer
Thunder and clouds amaze and peer
And nasty remains and bones
I got alotta phones
And kill yourself and your clique
But don't fall asleep
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse
And get it again and again
My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Underrated that's temporarily for the moment
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