Broke, only skin and bone, wishing all his troubles to be gone
She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long
Got his powers from stickin' his dick in a volcano
Different color cars, my garage a rainbow
Blood everywhere and my bike was stolen.
When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them
Now i'm rollin', iphone stolen
Mami... she open, she open
Grab him by his collar bone, and throw him down the stairs like im tossin a stone,
I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home
A lot of women from conversation could fall in love
I got caught getting a blowjob from miley cyrus.
Racism stands tall with his smoking gun, a child's life stolen
You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done
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