So now i show you off to the block no fronting
I go by arry, got the sick beat bumping
Jealous bitches make sick
I bet you hear that white music
Pepe le pew my music
I think nova scotias sick
Sick twisted fantasies
I'm why baby mommas leave
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
Vision, im so sick, got you hoes on my dick, if this weren't a battle i'd beat you
With two chicks, sadistic
That they make me fucking sick
Got a sign on my dick
Really made me feel sick.
Trap our young black seeds
Sick twisted fantasies
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