Hey your honor, is you kidding
My divine itching and shrine killing
And my only fear's a wedding ring
On this mission that im killing,
Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting
I had this crazy vision of killing
Flapjack, ooh he bring
Snooping around and killing
No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
Like when i used to be killing
Not for attention for killing
I was born to do the damn thing
Will survive the rampage and see clear weather
Juicy and hot such a black bitch temper
A beautiful 'puffee , killing
Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living
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