Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute
And in this game you the gators' food
And eating you like a cannibals dinner food
Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
Gallons of protein but it's not making a difference
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
I'm offended that i'm in group e
There's probably a whole group of other names
Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes
Taking out such a pivotal group
So before i go, you should harvest food
Inspiration throughout the group
Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route
All my niggas get together to gather loot
We're trained in a new cage and booth, a hated group,
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