Grab the scissors and saws and
Put the purp in the blunt
But nah, he is quite different
And remember what i said and
And i'm dizzy and spinning
Lust will have you slipping
Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
Ugh, here we go again, rapping in west sydney we bring the pain.
We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain
, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,
But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle
Please put that in your notes
And nasty remains and bones
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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