Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say
It still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray
Rip your mother, sister, father and daughter
And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for
It still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray
And it begins to phase him more each day
Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love
I just wanna rip him into small pieces
Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw
Ill destroy you in the finest manner with the illest of grammer till your hear your grandma
Wearing sweaters your grandma sewn
Blowing head back, bottles by the zone
And rip out your vocal cords,
Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
Rip apart their brains through lyrical dissection,
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