Bad, just like an 80's car
You get close but no cigar
Full of shit, like i ate that john
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
You can never tell me that i'm not hungry
Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t
But i'm sorry for the damage i have done
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
And that´s how it has begun
I'm a son of gun
And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still
Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill
Before we see it's hard to live
It´s the battle of life
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