And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange
She pulled away and i ripped her whole face off, like travolta did to nicholas cage.
I got freakin ghost rider temperature minus nicholas cage
I always judge a book by the cover, never the page
It's the part ii repetition, murder with guided precision
Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one
Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,
If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass
Swear i will murk any beat
And kill yourself and your clique
Caged, and the wonder is seen
Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,
Hey, must be the money
Living young and wild and free
Uh, for worse or for better
And don't ever (and don't ever)
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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