It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
Yep, yep, yep, yep, i'm fuckin asshole
You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll
Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll
Im kind hearted,no matter how much i come off as an asshole
It's my first fucken rule i fire in the asshole
One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole
Purify that woman soul
For making an asshole
Asshole flowers, going home
Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone
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