That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess
Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay
Then some lady named billie holiday
S queezys very bold
The truth shall be told
Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,
Little gay looking boy
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Because what you spit is gay,
Few chips, i get out n' spray
Little gay-lookin boy
Im eating you alive like chips ahoy
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