Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress
But folks just look at ‘em and stare, like they’re holding mac 10’s,
Pig pen motherfucker
Say bye bye to her
And the cops went to even go raid his house
Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows
And 808's and synths, riffs, and guitars, hard, for sure
Busy raising babies and living on tour
Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,
Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
Jt: fuck each others moms
Fuck them hoes and the cops
Fuckin' up my gold pots
Fuck them hoes and the cops
Everybody witnessed tombstone by taker and 2f5's by brock the baker
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
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