Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang
Pull out a fifty and pay the man
Competition on the court
I'll pull out my fencing sword
So i pull out my 9 milimeter and put a 2 liter right between his eyes,
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
I love to pull out my gun
After the club, gettin you open
Penalty your leadership critiquing me some from the bleachers
I'm a thinker and seeker while the rest pull out heaters for sneakers
You pull out a gun but that doesn't bother me none/
Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done
Is heaven just another door? i leave this here
And need to put that shit on bake and pull out a meal
So my cup is full, too much pain to fight
Pull out the pesticide education supplied
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