People want yas to beef/
Tina perm your fucking weave
People try to tell me to stop
We dig the plot and never bury pot
These people need to indifferent, persistent/
Secret society all we ask is trust
To slaughter cows like a barbarian just for a taste again.
Everybody know me like the contra code for extra men
Why do people have to hate
A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed
Pick up my knife and slaughter cops in my own house, pigs everywhere like a slaughterhouse,
Lets get to spittin, yo ass will be splittin 2 halves, dude u buttfucked 2 cows,
But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas
Which leads to your people and my people clash
He believes in praising cows but he eats beef,
Like being garbage some type of disease
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