"holy shit wow look at them gigantic racks my mon!"
But i be like for real, just pick up that phone
Like mitt, rom-ney, with his fuck-ing dumb, mon-ey.
Chillin' with homies and family
And don't you bring your camera phone
Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon
There's many sides to this guy, he's a polygon
It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won
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