Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon
I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue
If he keep going, pass the torch to him
The corn-tops ripe and the old breeze blowin',
That i'm worth my weight in gold and still disease free
Just sit back and relax and take it easy
To dishonor the modern day slavery
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
It was 1 in the mornin' and i was up yawnin'
I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim
Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup
At her, she skips second period and runs home but
1:25 and i'm rapping on my laptop/
Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop
Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good
Girl bloody and bloody period
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