The whole house is burned down from the roof to the carpet
Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
It wasn't about the sex
Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth
Squirrel is running on the roof
But my shit done hit the roof and the ceiling fan.
It's been a hell of a journey for me man
And when it's said and done
Malcolm sex, the next eminem
Swing my sever of the roof on an extension cord
And gary coleman just passed: life is short
All the girls wanna have sex
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
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